I’m having the strangest urge to knit something, or wash my hair, or run a few miles, or organize my entire home.
Guess NaNoWriMo is getting to me.
Fear not. Rather than ditch my writing, I’ve decided to do the sensible thing (sigh) and just sit down and do it. There will be plenty of time for knitting later. Like, in December.
I’m giving myself two hours (though I have more than two hours) and a mini-challenge: write, write a lot, and write well. According to my nifty little Excel spreadsheet (which was a nifty little piece of justified procrastination), I am currently behind schedule by 2,617 words. Can I close the gap by 4:00pm?
Maybe. Maybe not. At any rate, I should probably try to keep the gap from getting deeper!
Anyone else feeling the Day Six Drag? Do you feel an inexplicable desire to slip on some pajama pants, watch something mindless like the Hannah Montana movie, and whip up your own version of butterbeer? Do you wish you could go all Hermione Granger on your NaNo project, and with one flick of your wand and an incantation of Manuscripto Write-Yourself-O, get some words to magically appear in your novel?
Oh. Maybe that’s just me.
NaNoMeter: 7,385 down | 42,615 to go