I was getting worried. Not very worried, you understand, just a little. I seemed to be slowing down, my time was filling up, I was feeling crap, I just didn't have anything to suggest I could reach fifty thousand words other than my raw determination.
Today, I squeezed over three and a half thousand words out of that determination.
That leaves me with only 7616 words to go. That's only about 1270 per day. Even discounting Saturday, when I'll be at Bradley all day, that's only 1523 per day. That's over one full day ahead of schedule. And there's really no reason I can't do this again tomorrow (though I probably won't, that said). It's looking good. Better than good. My determination has something to feed off now.
Hear me roar.
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