What do you do when it’s just not working? When every word is like pulling healthy teeth out of an angry dog?
Well, if you can’t find what’s wrong, and suspect maybe nothing is–you keep pulling teeth. Eventually they come easier. Right?
Maybe. 1,659 words today.
Hon, that’s a NaNo amount. Those words may not be the right ones, they may feel like sweating blood, but they’re still words.
I believe in you.
I still think I messed up the count. Maybe added in Saturday’s words or something. But I don’t actually care. I got words, and I kept going. 🙂