I’m not changing my counter today. Just between us, word count for my work today was 1241. But it’s all in the loose style I talked about in the previous post so I’ll be reworking it tomorrow and whatever I get then is what I’ll add to the “official” tally.
Yesterday something happened that brought up a lot of repressed grief for my heroine. Today was the reaction to that. So there was a lot of emotionality, a lot of physical stuff, and you know that that kind of stuff tends to take me a long time to work through. Because it’s hard, yes, but it’s hard because it’s important. I’m really happy with what I have, though, and I think it will clean up well. Sometimes, I think I secretly like to write the icky love stuff because I feel more confident that I’ve done a good job when I’m finished than I do about the rest of it.
But that would be a deep, dark secret that no one knows for certain, not even me.
Hmmm…fried much? Yeah, going to bed now. ‘Night.