Thursday, November 10, 2005


Today was the first day I have not met my word quota. Not a good sign. It may have had to do with spending 3 hours helping out at a church tea but I think that is just as excuse. I just didn't know where to go next in the story. Perhaps sleeping on it will help.


jar said...

You may not have met your quota but you have over 14,000 words and that is

canary said...

Thanks. I appreciate your following my progress. It is really quite an experience. Everyday I sit down and say I don't have any more to say and yet everyday I come up with something to add. It may not be great stuff but it is down there.

Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song,
A medley of extemporanea;
And love is a thing that can never go wrong;
And I am Marie of Romania.
Dorothy Parker, Not So Deep as a Well (1937)