I can't believe it. In fact, I won't believe it until I write The End. I wrote a 10K word story in 3 weeks.
I'm in shock.
I'm so proud of you!
Oh brava! Well done! You are awesome.
But how can you write about writing when you're writing?
It's like me thinking about typing while I'm typing--whooops! glatz!
Must be the old background in communications--doing two or three things at once.
Well, you got it done.
And if it felt good, good!
Go, girl! :-D
Ivan, I hop while I write. Pop in here and there, write, hop, write, hop. It's the ADD.
But I finished -- and over my minimum intended word count! Woohoo!!!
Funny about the ADD.
A girl from Puerto Rico, who had
ADD, was writing to me to suggest a speech she could give to justify her creative writing course for children. She was a kindergarten teacher with--whaa?-attention deficit disorder.
So I gave her a copy of Alexander Solzhenitsin's speech to the Nobel people.
Apparently she used it and brought the house down.
Sheesh. All I've got is acoholism.