I am horribly freaking sick, puking and uhhh other bodily fluids that I shall not name, I can barely hold my head up, I shouldn't even be here, if it weren't for the fact that sitting at this weird funky angle at my desk is some how helping to keep the fluids where they should be... and I might at any given second, make the effort to make it to the bathroom in time...
But, I totally wrote a 1 paragraph synopsis on a story I woke up intending to write. Just... don't expect much more. Ok. maybe a little. ooog. I wish laying down was safer. *whimper
I have school all day today, but I'll make up for it tomorrow. I made up for it yesterday by writing like 4000+ words, pushing me over 50K for the month My goal was 1 million for this year (I'm just shy of 500K now), but we'll see how that goes because of school. That and I've been hitting those word counts hard (300 of the 500 were done since May, most of it in May with 130K), so I expect a crash in my near future.
Poets: 20 lines
Proseists: 1000 words
GO.