Yesterday the thing happened, the writing thing. I wrote for 35 minutes before Shaun got home, in between hardcore kitchen cleaning and cupcake baking. Shaun and I wrote for another hour and my mom popped in to work on a painting. I made a stir fry with a sauce from the new Isa Does It cookbook (SO GOOD) and my mom joined us for dinner. After scrubbing the kitchen, baking cupcakes, writing 3,434 words and cooking dinner my upper back had transformed into a giant knot crazed tension.
I feel very second guessy about this blog post, but I don’t feel that about my novel anymore. I’m super happy with everything I wrote yesterday. Hitting 30k is the best.
Here are some excerpts I tweeted yesterday:
30008 / 50000 words. 60% done!