“Enough with the Grateful Dead already,” writes so-called Bill. “What happened to Cecilia?”
Well, I didn’t get into the 50,000-words-in-November winners circle. (Some people hit that number in the first week! I on the other hand, have a life.) I did, however, hit my personal goal of 30,000 words by Nov 29 and I took yesterday off, partly out of exhaustion. Ironically, I still have not reached the scene that inspired the title of my novel.
I expect I will keep writing about 1000 words a day throughout December, maybe with slightly more frequent gaps, with a goal of reaching 50 or 60,000 by the end of the year.
We’ll see what happens after that.
