No longer was yesterday All Saints Day, a very important
Holy Day for Catholics, it was also the first day of NaNoWriMo. I am convinced
that having started the day off with Mass and Holy Communion fed me in a way
that allowed me to get through the day, and boy was it a doozy!
It was non-stop excitement all day, and with all that
excitement, it was a miracle that I was able to find any time to start on
NaNoWriMo, which would have been very sad indeed. How could I fail on the first
day, right? But I am happy to say that not only was I able to carve out some
time to work on my novel, I actually generated 2,141 words, well above the
required daily average to reach my goal of 50,000 words by November 30. At this
rate, I will be able to reach my goal and win this thing well ahead of
schedule, probably even as early as November 25. And if not, at the least, it gives me some
leeway if a day comes by in which I may not be able to generate the daily word quota.
So far today, I’ve been able to generate an additional 1,732
words, and I've gained a lot of experience in just two days.- I learned that starting the day with prayer helps start the day off right.
- That I need to work in a place where I can’t see the dirty laundry, and the piled stacks of dirty dishes.
- To stay away from people that will distract me or at least to not be able to hear them (Thank you noise cancelling headphones).
- Not to answer the phone while working on the novel.
- Only check e-mail and social media during pre-determined breaks.
- Celebrate by doing a happy dance the moment I hit 1,667 words, then keep writing.
- Don’t edit the work as I write, I’ll have the rest of my life to edit the novel, but only 30 days for NaNoWriMo.
By the way, my character is a man. What in the world do I
know about being a man?
This whole thing will be a learning experience.
Tomorrow will be the local area NaNoWriMo Kick Off event. I’m
a bit intimidated by the prospect of hanging out with writers that actually know
what they’re doing. It's like I'm an impostor or something. But I read somewhere that a writer is someone who writes, and I think that defines me rather well. Not that I will be shouting it from the rooftops, but I guess the fact that I write makes me a writer.
So the writing continues!
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