I’m writing this Thursday evening with only 2,000 words left to go in my count, which isn’t quite the same thing as being done with the novel. I figure I’ve got at least 20,000 words of total crud to throw out, the story isn’t finished, and I’m so annoyed with it at this point, my current daydreams involve setting in on fire. But I’ll be done with NaNo! In this tiny way, I’ll be a winner!
So, friends, how did the month treat you? Are you going to cross the finish line by the skin of your teeth or by sailing across with your head held high? Did you learn anything interesting by participating? (I, for one, was shocked by how physically exhausting the month ended up being. I’m beat. Just plain beat.)