Wacky weekend
My last words were on Friday and totally pathetic. 284. This weekend has been spent reading Diana Gabaldon, socializing, and planning house renovations. Next week my writing tasks will be to get more into my characters. I’m trying to write a fairly quick first draft which means not lingering over details, the idea being I’ll go back and layer. The problem is I’m boring myself because there’s no passion in the writing. I think I’m doomed to be one of those edit as I go people.
