Yesterday was not the greatest writing day. I’d planned to do two solid hours, which would usually amount to a comfortable 1000+ words but I ended up sitting in front of the computer, out of dull stubbornness more than anything, for four hours, until I clicked over 1000 words. The story progressed a little I think but it was frustrating. After dropping off the kids today and making a coffee I was actually feeling nervous, or apprehensive, about the four house of writing ahead of me, as I walked down the hall, plugging headphones in, pulling up my play list. And here I am, simply forcing myself to open the file, to type in to it, hoping that I’ll get lost in the story at some stage, and come out of it with a sense of progression, feeling like something has happened.

Current Word Count: 88189