I started off so well with that bet with John - fifteen pages in a week, I was rocking and rolling. Then I stalled out, lost momentum, and haven't really added to those fifteen. I credit part of my stall to the fact that I have a harder time writing the parts where Jess isn't at the bar, which is the next part to write, but I have to admit that difficulty is only a fraction of the reason I petered out. Mostly, I got lazy.
Shame on me.
How did you fare this month? Better than me?
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I got to thirty-one pages and stopped. Ostensibly to work on rewrites, but I haven't really done much with those either. Gotta give myself a swift kick for September. Good luck going forward.
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