I did it! I wrote 50,000 words (barely, lol!) in November for my 3rd straight try at National Novel Writing Month. The ending is a bit crap, but at least I know it and might change it. Or I might re-write the whole damn thing. We’ll see.
Now I’m a little sad that I don’t get to think about Jake and Carmen anymore. They’ve been my companions the past 30 days and I just don’t feel right about saying goodbye already. Is that silly? Maybe just a bit. Ah well.
