Metropolis, Fritz Lang. via io9
The holiday weekend was a much needed period of battery recharging, but let's see if I can creep ahead another ~4-5 days today. If I can do that, and maybe kick up a final extra push during the work week - well, I won't quite scratch 2 months of excess content, but I'll be within spitting distance.
More than that, I don't feel tired. I feel good. I feel antsy because my progress this week was slow. I feel ready to keep moving at this pace. If I do that throughout December, I will definitely finish Draft 1 before the year is over.
“When writing a novel, that's pretty much entirely what life turns into: 'House burned down. Car stolen. Cat exploded. Did 1500 easy words, so all in all it was a pretty good day.”
― Neil Gaiman
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