We’re a week into NaNoWriMo,
and I’m knee deep in word count. So far, as the jumper said passing the 15th
floor, so good.
And, speaking of passing, here’s something passing
strange—people participating in NaNoWriMo have Write-Ins. They get together at
coffee shops and libraries and even bars to unfold laptops and write. Who knew
that writing was a social activity?
I’ve not been to any of them so far, although I do go to
coffee shops to write at least some of my daily word count. But I’m thinking
that one of the South Bay “lush write-in” is something I cannot miss. In a
couple of weeks they’re having it at a pub about a mile away from me. (It and
the Starbucks are the only two businesses in that particular shopping center
that aren’t Asian.) That one’s calling my name.
As for my progress towards logging 50,000 words by month’s
end: shhh, but I’m rounding on 50% done.
Still looking for forensic, investigative and
North-of-England help, though.
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