I racked up some impressive word counts and manuscript edits this week, submitted my contest entries (yes plural as in 2! if you count Nathan Bransford’s blog dealio), got in my third flash fiction challenge and all my blog posts, though my last was admittedly rather disturbing. I’m out of breath figuratively and literally.
My only criticism about how I spent my time is my lack of attention to my NaNo novel, Sins, this week. Ellen’s tale got the lion’s share. I think it’s because I know I’m going to rewrite the last bits I just wrote to have my plucky Sins heroine brave some baddies on her own instead of with her protector. Time for her to stop being the victim and to take some ownership. Yeah!