Over 50,000 words in a month, baby.
Not that my novel's done. It is a little over half way done. Ivy Piper is pregnant and wallowing in her misery right now. I have to make her life better.
Still, my November was chock-full of accomplishment. Woohoo!
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You do indeed rock! I have 400-some words left to write (I was too tired to focus last night and of course I'm in the middle of the hardest scene EVER to compose at the very end).
Wouldn't it be hilarious if something awful happened and I didn't make it to 50,000?
Anyway, CONGRATS. Two years in a row, bay-bee. No bones about it, you are a novelist.
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