I’m up to 3115 words on Cling and think I’d better close the file now as I just polished off my second vodka/cranberry and I’m feeling a wee bit tipsy.
I feel good, though, because I think I’ve gotten to the point where I’ve said all I can say and all that’s left is molding this mess of words into something someone would be able to and (dare I say?) even want to read.
I had a bit of an epiphany where the main character was concerned… I just felt like she was too much of a sucker, taking too much off this guy and continuing to go back for more so I lightened it up a bit and it wasn’t so bad. I think the integrity of the piece remains intact.
I also jotted down an idea for NaNoWriMo. Off the bat I’m thinking it may be a bit heavy for just one month’s time but hopefully I can talk myself into going ahead with it.
Well, I guess I may as well stagger on across the hall and turn in early. Night all.