Okay, I’m about to blow all y’all who have been around for more than one of my NaNo escapades out of the water.
Like. Blown. Straight out. Because this rebellious, procrastination-station ass right here? Actually managed to win Camp NaNoWriMo.
*collective gasp, likely from all my past selves that attempted this before*
*cue Chtulhu-like armageddon*
Not only that. I wrote more than I expected I would.
*and here comes the hellfire*
Okay, but, jokes aside, I went into this one expecting to utterly fail. Even though I set my bar so, so low. I’m just not good with goals I make myself strive for, especially when I set them for myself. So when I came out the other end with about 6k more than my original 15k goal, I was a little more than shocked at the outcome.
That’s right. I wrote about 21k words in a month. It’s not the 50k expected of a normal NaNoWriMo, but someone hand me a medal anyway.
(Of course haven’t exactly written much since, but what can you do.)
Onto the next!