(I carried this plant all the way back from Virginia)
For everyone out there who feels like they’re drowning in word count: you are not alone.
Today my roommate and I returned from Virginia to New York City. Our cumulative journey consisted of a 4.5 hour bus ride, a 30 minute cab ride at stomach-churning speeds, a nice Italian dinner and an hour braving the supermarket lines so that we wouldn’t go hungry for the next week. All in all, we were out from 11am to 8:30pm. And I haven’t worked on my NaNo yet.
I’m trying to channel both inner harmony and the energy to stay awake long enough to finish my word count. Wish me luck.
Oh, and, happy election day!
Read more about my NaNoWriMo attempts and successes.