With nine days till the start of Nanowrimo I am still dithering about whether to start something new. But I'm torn. I really feel exhausted and the thought of having to churn out 1700 words every day for a month doesn't fill me with unbridled enthusiasm. But who knows, this time next week my juices might be flowing again. You never know.
Sunday 23 October 2011
Yay...?
I should be celebrating. Yesterday I finally stamped 'finished' on draft 3 of WIP and just to prove the point printed the whole thing off. (At this stage I'm done with major plot tweaks so I reckon it's worth having a hard copy for future read throughs). Yes, I know, I should be jumping up and down, kissing the cat (if I had one) and lining the living room with bunting. But I'm not.
Maybe it's just me, but when I limp across the finish line I'm so sick of the thing it's more of a relief than a joyful starburst. Now I just feel flat and at a bit of a loss.
With nine days till the start of Nanowrimo I am still dithering about whether to start something new. But I'm torn. I really feel exhausted and the thought of having to churn out 1700 words every day for a month doesn't fill me with unbridled enthusiasm. But who knows, this time next week my juices might be flowing again. You never know.
With nine days till the start of Nanowrimo I am still dithering about whether to start something new. But I'm torn. I really feel exhausted and the thought of having to churn out 1700 words every day for a month doesn't fill me with unbridled enthusiasm. But who knows, this time next week my juices might be flowing again. You never know.
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Congrats, SP. You might feel flat now, but in a couple of days the energy will return and you'll realise what you've done.
Start again, then you'll have two things to celebrate when the dawning comes...
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