Hello My Imaginary Friends,
It might be time for me to admit that NaNoWriMo isn’t my jam anymore. It’s not even my honey or peanut butter. (I think I may be hungry.)
Anyway, this years NaNoWriMo was a continuing of the one I failed 2 years ago and I managed a whopping 1778 words… I didn’t try very hard.
Just like her brother last year.
Turns out when I’m stressed I don’t do a lot of writing and this November has been extremely stressful. Things are getting better and the only stress in my future is holiday or writing.
I’m going to continue with this story and hope I can finish it early in the New Year so I can get back to Elizabeth 4.
How’d your NaNoWriMo go?
Éric