And just like that…
I have already failed Nanowrimo. I just sank under the pressure and couldn’t write a word. I have two critiques to work on, promo for Ten Tips going on, post Halloween blues, and writing group meeting tonight. I work full-time, I exercise at the gym twice or thrice a week… blah blah blah. None of that sounds very impressive, but it is. It is in my life. I don’t have the leisure of sitting down every night to write unimpeded. It’s really bothering me. So, another Nano bites the dust. I just read recently an author who is turning out
Hello this is Tinkerbell
Can we chat? I mean, here I am, all beautiful in my furry goodness, and my owner isn’t even looking at me. She is busy getting ready to write, she says. Starting Friday, it’s that month where authors get their computers out and sit behind them more than usual, she says. National novel writing something…she says. She is going to feed me soon. She says. I hope she’s not kidding.