I wrote over 4500 words today. That’s a new personal best, and puts me 300 words ahead of where I should be for the month. Kind of makes me think: if I could crank out 10k words in a weekend without pushing myself too hard, I could write whole novels in a couple of weeks. First drafts, anyway – what I have right now is good, but it’s in no way ready to publish.
I learned that pumpkin spice pancakes with some caramel apples on top are just about perfect this time of year.
I learned that composing on the iPad isn’t that bad with a wireless keyboard. I’m still not wild about carrying the keyboard around – sort of reduces the portability, IMO – but it’s about as small and light as they come. And it beats trying to do any serious typing on the screen.
I learned that one of my main characters is unexpectedly vulnerable. I got a little closer to unravelling my antagonist’s plot. I discovered that another of my main characters has a very deep dark side. I’m really seeing the value of doing this without a big master plan. I was spending too much time planning it all out. Now that I’m just writing as it comes to me and asking questions instead of imposing answers, it’s gotten a lot deeper and more interesting/surprising than I could have made it if I’d planned it all out. I might figure this writing thing out yet.
And I’m still having a blast. I have a meeting with my boss tomorrow to show him my ideas for completely redoing our training curriculum. My team continues to blow me away with their performance – they’re already outperforming the more experienced teams across the board, and I haven’t even gotten warmed up yet.
Good times, my friends. Good times.