I have been writing every day for ten whole days. I battled through an exam on the 4th and was on track and still am on track.
I have lost the ability to spell correctly. Apparently I am not mildly dyslexic, I am fully self-diagnosed – I have some sort of finger-spasming thing mixed with the dyslexia. sdosbdfo sdfbsodk weowet ,xnv. Right?
Writing every single day is hard.
My novel is crap. Its awful. I was reading through ‘My novel is so bad that…’ on the forum and yes. Yes that is me, over here, hello.
I seriously question the amount of coffee my body can handle before I start shaking. (this may be where the weird typing is coming from).
I have eaten a lot of junk/comfort/please-give-me-inspiration/excuse-for-a-break food.
I’m a little bit obsessed with word counts now (don’t like being behind).
If procrastination were a sport, I would be a damn Olympic Champion.
What does outside look like?
I am in love with writing, more than ever.
Happy writing peeps, let me know how you’re going!! (Lack of sleep has sucked away all the shame I would normally feel at having seriously said ‘peeps’).