This weekend was a mammoth piece of wordy hill climbing, or at least, that’s how it felt on Friday. I conquered that mountain today, I’m back on par (just ahead in fact) and that means I’ve hit 40,000 words. Wow.
It’s a crazy feeling, only 9,950 words to go. I can see a light and the end of the tunnel and by ‘eck the thought of a weekend where I don’t have to spend hours slogging at the Mac sounds awesome.
So, in this last week, I guess I’m keeping my head down and hoping that I make it within the time frame. I can’t wait to see what the novel looks like when it’s done and now, so far through, I know it can and will get written. Wow.