I forgot how difficult it is to be a back-seat writer. I am currently sitting at Pound Coffee with my buddy Mike, trying to guide him through the thorny path that is writing a cover letter. He's doing well, but now and then he tries to get creative and ends up with gems like "I thrive participating" or "I feel value and strength." DEATH.
He just wrote "collzaboratize." This is officially my cry for help.
Aaannnnyyyyway, MY writing has been going very well. I managed to keep up last week during my sickness (ugh cold of DOOM) and am still going strong. I generally only write about 500 words per day now (today was 520!), but at least I'm moving forward. If I only had more time the book'd be done already--I've got pretty much every moment plotted out, but haven't had a chance to scribble it down.
I can't update you on my running total (didn't bring my laptop to the café, fail), but I believe I'm just shy of 120k. Exciting times!
Alrighty, I've got a raspberry nutella latte to finish and an atrocious concluding paragraph to correct. Laters ;}
Working Title: Bryn & Mer: Traditor
Word Count: 120Kish
Writing Mode: RED INK HELL
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