How I did on last week's goal: So close! I wanted to hit 5,000 and I got 4,500.
My goal for this week: Write 2,000 words and survive two sick toddlers (it's winter here and we are getting all the preschool germs).
A favorite line from my story OR a word or word/phrase that sums up what I wrote/revised:
A quick peek in the mirror told me that I looked like exactly what I was: a Medusa-haired loser with ice cream stains on her shirt, melted chocolate on her nose, and (oh sweet baby Kardashian whose name I cannot remember right now) no pants.
No. Freaking. Pants.
I’d just thrown a cat at Ben Easton and then shown him my underwear.
This was bad on many levels.
The biggest challenge I faced this week: The total and complete lack of a montage moment. You know in Footloose when Willard is learning to dance and it all happens in three minutes and there's a snappy song AND he gets to wrestle with a young Kevin Bacon?
Alas. This week was more of an endless slog than a dance montage, but some weeks are like that, right?
Something I love about
I love this community. I have been hit with some real life stress bombs in the last few months, and it's easy to stop writing at times like that. In the past I have done exactly that, but I didn't this time. Reading your posts and getting encouraging comments has really motivated me to sit down and write, and I want to say thank you :)
How was your week?