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I managed to get a few hundred words done late Thursday and early Friday, and I have been working at it on and off today.
I'm proud to say the end is in sight. I've just tipped over 48,000 words.
With any luck, the next post will have my winner's badge.
We return home tomorrow. I'm sad. But hey, it's been a good distraction. I have tipped over the 42,000 words (!!) and though I'm not close to the end of the story, I am beginning to see the light at the end of the tunnel. No writing tomorrow, due to traveling, but back home, I should be able to finish this sucker off.
I have settled into a routine on this vacation. We get up and after breakfast, study a little Spanish and then hit the weight room, then a swim. Today, because it was snowing, we had to go to outdoor hot tub. Interesting sensation of snow on the head while the rest was immersed in hot water. But the outlet shops called my name, and I answered back. Only 817 words written today. But a ton of bargains found!
I only managed to get 684 words done this morning, before heading out to church and a scenic train ride. But I was fortunate. Most of the scene today, (one I skipped over several unwritten ones to get to) had been drafted on paper a while ago. In this scene, my hero recounts a double dose of humiliation that he received in high school. So I just channeled my awkward teen years and let it go. 1467 words done, for a total of over 38,000!
When I started NaNoWriMo, I knew I would be away from home for a short shopping trip, but figured I should be able to get a few words written, right? Yeah? When? On the road? Standing in the checkout line? Now, I am fortunate to be able to read and write in a moving car, and hey, I can even read a book while jogging on a treadmill, but...confession time... I didn't do a thing. So, in the words of the great procrastinator who didn't get around to penning his name, "I'll do it tomorrow." See you then.
Okay, as I sat down this morning, I realized that the dogs next door were barking more than necessary. And that flash of black in my peripheral vision wasn't my retina problem. A further investigation reveals that one dog was lose, and one was wrapped in her chain and around my grapevines. I grabbed a few MilkBone dog treats and managed to get the upset and skiddish female safely unwrapped and tied up, and the male easily lured with food. (Oh, doesn't that sound familiar) After they were secured again, I sat down to write. The female was off her chain. She wasn't as interested in food as she was in a good time. (Another familar scene) But I'm old and wily and got her. I sat down to write again. I got 2174 words! But the laundry needed to be taken in and I needed a break. Outside I went. And discovered the male off his chain again. The pair of Houdinis were good. Very good. But they are silly pups and I am a smart human. Yup. Food again. I may be down half a box of MilkBone, but I am happy to say I finished writing for the day. And I am over 35000 words!
I saw my husband off to work this morning and immediately sat down to write until 10 am. But when the scene I was supposed to be creating seemed to be dribbling forth from my brain, I needed to stop and fill out a scene template I had created many years ago. But, as I said, all things considered, I wrote 2174 words today. It's crazy how you know exactly where you want to go, but getting there requires so much difficulty, you wonder if it's even possible to reach your goal. Like that old adage, "When you're up to your neck in alligators, it's easy to forget that your objective was to drain the swamp." Still, I'm up to over 32,000 words and still smiling.
I have taken most of the day off to commemorate Remembrance Day. One hundred years ago this year, World War One started and my husband and I have always attended the service together. To Canadians, it's fresh on the heels of losing three soldiers in the last month. One to an accident, and two to acts of terrorism. We honoured them. We also honoured the three slain Mounties who lost their lives in the line of duty this past summer. The day was lovely and unseasonably warm. At the cenotaph, we had a female bugler and there was a police dog on parade. It was different, but nice. I did get a bit of writing done today, as I must stay in the story. My total word count is 30,338, adding 2,137 words since yesterday.
I did not sleep well last night. My right leg ached, and I was sure I'd left the electric fireplace lit and got up to check on it. It was fine. I must have been dreaming. But despite those crazy nights that can plague middle-aged women, I managed to write a lot today. I am nearly the 30,000 word mark. And I know my lofty goal of finishing this week is out the window (What on earth was I thinking!) I am pleased with my progress. Today's word count? 3021. Total word count? 29182. Not a bad Monday.
It's Day 8 and nearly 2 pm and I have only been able to pen 691 words. You know what they say about good intentions. I have good excuses, though. In my last post, I told you that my website, www.barbaraphinney.comwas undergoing some changes. Well, I needed to write down the list of those changes. I did it this morning, complete with links. But my husband needed to fix the broken shower...by first checking on line. Then by asking me to help. We'd run into a snag which took away an hour of my writing time. My good intentions were fading fast. I am now realizing that my goal of completing NaNoWriMo by the 13th may not come to fruition. It was a lofty goal, writing over 5,000 words each day this coming week. But wasn't this part of the promise to blog each day about my experience? To show you the way life deals with writers? And how we adapt? And does it really matter that I finish 16 days early? Isn't it really more important to write what you can, when you can? By picking away this afternoon, I have tripped over the 25,000 word mark. I am halfway there!
First up, my website is undergoing a few changes. I will be giving it a face lift, but right now it's going to be down until I get a few widgetty things tidied up. So this venue will be my announcements to the world! Secondly, my book, Deadly Trust, is on special right now.
Romantic Times - 4 Stars
by Barbara Phinney
Genre: Romantic Suspense, Inspirational
Barbara Phinney pens another winner! Deadly Trust is a delightful
blend of checkered pasts, trust issues and suspense. Though Anna
struggles to find her independence, her faith is never shaken and her
honesty makes up for the mistakes she makes. Meanwhile, Brent's inner
demons are tragic, yet his willingness to help Anna proves that he has
more compassion than he gives himself credit for. The plot is
quick-paced and the pages seem to fly by as Anna and Brent attempt to
figure out who killed Anna's husband. The author does an excellent job
blending faith into a contemporary storyline while also keeping readers
on their toes.
When Anna LaBonte's husband is murdered, all of the evidence points
to her. However, despite their troubled marriage Anna would never harm
her husband, but how can she convince the police of that? Enter Brent
Stirling, Anna's mysterious neighbor who's jagged scars are more than
skin deep. Brent doesn't know why but he's compelled to help his pretty,
demure neighbor clear her name. As they delve deeper into the case,
their feelings for one another grow just as the evidence against Anna
piles up. Between Brent's troubled past and Anna's secrets, is their
faith and trust strong enough to take their relationship to the next
Reviewed By: Spencer A. Freeman
And thirdly, and the whole point to this blog post, my NaNoWriMo is coming along nicely. I'm up over 21,000 words with over 4K done today. I'm still not finished today because I'm going to try something daring. I want to finish this book by next Thursday. 30,000 words in 6 days. That will be feat associated with things like, say, putting a man on the moon, discovering cold fusion, finding a cure for the common cold... Stay tuned.
It's Day 5 of National Novel Writing Month. I started with a church meeting that went over its allotted time. I had two stops to make before going home, then I needed to get the car into the shop to install its winter tires. I walked back the mile and called it my exercise for the day. When I got home, I needed to eat lunch, start a slow cooker supper, put away groceries and take out the garbage. It was already 1:30 and I hadn't even written a word yet. My husband came home with a contractor who will be repairing a wall that had had some water damage. He disappeared, then reappeared. Still not a single word written. If I am lucky, I will write a thousand words today. Right now I am up to 850 words. My advice is if you're in the same boat, just keep going. Do your best. And sometimes things turn out nicely. My mother told me there would be days like this. Speaking of mothers, my brother sent me this photo this morning of our family taken circa 1965. It's off topic, but I want to share it with you.
I'm not as sure as yesterday where I want to go with this scene, so I am only just plodding along. The phone rang a lot, too, but it was all just friends who had important questions that needed answering. I'm not doing as well today. My jackrabbit start is slowing to turtle. Just keep plugging away. Oh, by the way, I screwed up yesterday's count. I got the end amount correct, but I wrote way more than 2K words. That was the last amount recorded by NaMoWriMo website. I'm having trouble updating my count today, so that must mean everyone else is doing the same. Today, my end word count is 13,027. 2615 words today. Not bad.
A power outage hit at 11:20. It lasted 5 hours. Immediately I jumped onto the laptop and continued working. So as a result, I wrote 2096 words. Sounds good, doesn't it? Well, yes and no. It was getting cold in the house and I had a big ad for my book, Hard Target. I needed to tweet it and facebook it and I couldn't do a thing. Fed up and tired of writing, I pried open my husband's eyes (he was napping) and told him we're going into town to hit the wifi. Presto! The lights came on! I'm proud to say I am up to 10412 words. Not bad for a miserable day.
I had a good night's sleep last night. With the time changing to standard time, I took advantage of that and.... Nope, didn't write. I slept. I had a pretty good sleep, too, and this morning, before church, I read some emails and reread yesterday's work. Late last night, before I quit, I had recorded a few more words, but decided to count it as today's goal because, as I mentioned before, I have this life that gets in the way of writing. My husband and I visited his parents after church. When we got home, I made up some pesto croutons for our supper salad. Only after that, armed with green tea, did I sit and write. I need to exercise because I am a lazy slob otherwise, and ate a chocolate bar while I wrote. Hey, there should be a chocolate bar on the NaNoWriMo crest.
Anyway, I am ready to quit because it's obvious I am starting to waste time, so I will record my word count. Total words: 5119 Words today: 2020 Now to run off that chocolate bar.
I got up at 7:15, started to write at 7:45. An hour into it and I have only 700 words. (It took a few too minutes to find the right manuscript template.) And I am stopping too many times to check stupid stuff like Twitter and Facebook and how many followers Jian Gohmeshi, or however you spell his name, has lost in the last few hours. I really need to get moving. It's like exercising, those first few minutes of warm up are killers.
Off to get coffee.
By the time my stomach said it was breakfast, I had written 1350 words. Now, don't worry, I won't be giving this much minutia everyday, but I will give you a peek into the life of a writer getting her first draft down.
So, it's now 12:30 and I have hit my stride. I know where the next scene is going and am starting to get a feel for the characters. I am not the kind of writer who knows her characters before she writes about them. Just a general feel, but as I write, their personalities begin to blossom. My neighbour dropped by to borrow something after breakfast. She's dressed and has been to the market, while I am shuffling around in a housecoat.
I need to get out of my pajamas for more than one reason. I have a meeting at 2 p.m.. I may not get back to this manuscript later today, so I am recording my new word count. 3099.
November might be Movember to some of you with facial hair, but to me, this year, it's National Novel Writing Month.
Take a look at NaNoWrMo.
Yup, we have our own crest. All I can say is that thank God coffee is on it!
Anyway, I've signed up and tomorrow, I start my novel. I have a very scattered, badly written synopsis done, and some character arcs, my faithful, Goal, Motivation and Conflict charts, plus Chris Vogler's The Writer's Journey,
and I will soldier forward first thing in the morning. My goal is 50,000 words. I'm going to chronicle my progress.
Good or bad.
So bookmark me and check back daily to see how (or if) I am writing today. And comment with encouragement or mockery. Your choice.