Brutal

Of the 7000 words I did today, more than 4000 of them were new. I’m done now, though I lost all of my hard-earned buffer in one day.

Agh. Sitting here glancing over tomorrow’s pages, and they look frighteningly like today’s. To bed in an hour, I think, and up between five-thirty and six tomorrow. Looks like it’s going to be tough.

But I’ve hit the halfway mark. And I love the way the book is turning out. So there is a definite bright side.