I WIN, So there, take that.

50,000 words in 29 days.

I’m dead, dying, exhausted. But also exhilarated.

By all accounts, November has been good to me this year. I’m writing regularly at Money Circle, Evie is being positively delightful and the year is starting to wrap up.

But for now, you can find me curled up on the couch, catching up on the TV I’ve missed this month, and reading escapist fiction.

Unlike last year, I finished my story this time. I got to write THE END in giant letters at the end and everything. It will gain some extra words during editing when I smooth my scene transitions and fix my plot holes (does anyone know where the dog was hiding in chapters 2-5?), but FINISHED.

Finished finished finished finished.

First draft FINISHED. THE END. Giant big letters proclaiming me DONE.

Feels good Internet. Feels good.