Two weeks from tomorrow, the annual
debauchery writing fest commences. Fifty thousand words, thirty days.
Yeah, I might aim a little higher than that this year. But first, I still have to finish Treachery.
Anyway, I’m grateful for a wonderful local group of writers, and for children who like writing too. What are you grateful for today?
Umm, that NaNo isn’t for another couple of weeks? Beautiful tree, Erin :).
I love that we’re looking at it from opposite perspectives. (Although I still need to outline like mad!)
And thanks. Our maple turns a little slower than others in the neighborhood, but it’s lovely when it does.