Thursday, November 10, 2005

Faltering

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.

2 comments:

jar said...

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

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)