Meg Dowell Writes

Well, the title says it all. Well, not ALL, but you get what I mean.

I had food and pie and everything! So now what? Oh, yeah, word count. Right. That. I’m actually catching up, which is seriously a relief after my near panic attack the other night, because I seriously became very afraid that I wasn’t going to catch up, and that would be very sad.

I’m only about six thousand words behind, which is not as horrifying as you would think. I’m shooting to get at least 40,000 words today. I’m at 37,681, so I’m not that far off, and it’s only five thirty here. It may be dark out, but that doesn’t stop me from writing. Yay! I’m sure my family won’t mind my hiding for a few hours. You’d be surprised how much you can get written in a few hours.

Well that’s all for now! Looks like I’m almost back in the game. It’s been a rough few weeks, with almost having the Swine Flu and all (but it wasn’t, so no worries), but I’m going to take these next few days off and really play catch-up. My story is about to take a huge turning point, so be ready, Evie!

Have a great rest of Thanksgiving, and remember: this is the one day a year when we can eat and not feel guilty afterwards.

Love&hugs, Meg♥