One Week In
So how am I doing one week into my November challenge?
Let's do the numbers.
According to my daily goal of 1500 words, I should be at 10,500 words after seven days. Check--and a little more :)
Although I'm not doing NaNoWriMo, I wanted to know how close I am to keeping up with their daily goal of 1657 words. At that rate, the total after seven days is 11,599. Awfully close.
Which means, as long as I keep it up, I'll have between 45,000 and 50,000 words by midnight on November 30.
Lots of those words are, frankly, rotten. But hey! I can't fix them until I actually write them. (A friend told me that was very profound, so I thought I'd share.) And at least I'm not stuck in the same place like I was for months.
Overall, there's one day in particular I'm proud of in this last week. Yesterday.
Why, you may ask? After all, it was my lowest word count day by far, less than 1200 words.
But yesterday was also my hardest day of the week, both physically and mentally. I only had 426 words written by 8:00 last night. I figured I wouldn't worry about it, but then I went ahead, sat down, and wrote a good 700 more words.
That's what I'm proud of--that I didn't quit when I wanted to. That I showed up.
On Sports Night, a great comedic show by Aaron Sorkin, Casey is in love with Dana, who has just broken off her engagement. All his friends want to know what Casey's plan is to win her.
"I show up," he says. "And then I see what happens."
That's it? they want to know. That's not a plan. But at the end of the episode, he'd gotten where he wanted. How?
"I showed up," he said.
So that's my plan.
I'll show up.
And I'll see what happens.