My first entry on this blog was July 31, 2008. At that time, I had written 30,141 words. Today, I’ve opened up my novel and find I’m at 80,143 words. That’s 50,002 words in the span of 3 1/2 months (113 days to be exact). It seems like a ton of work. It seems like it’s hard and arduous to do. You look at a number like 50,002 words and say, “whew, that’s a bunch” (ignoring you Na”No”ers who are trying to get to the 50,000 word mark in a month). In reality, that 50,002 words reflects a relaxed pace — it only took an average off 442.5 words each day to get there.
Yes there have been slow days where you only get a couple hundred words out in the span of a couple of hours, and yes those days are frustrating. There are also good days, where 1,000 words seem to leave your fingers in the span of one hour and you’re so into it you keep chugging through and end up with a very accomplished day.
There are days that you are sick. There are days work drains you, and you’re stuck in traffic for hours trying to get home. There’s the game that you just have to watch. Occasionally, you’re obligated to visit family. The dog ate something it found on the floor and is throwing up everywhere, so you have to follow it around with a mop and bucket.
Guess what — those things happen to everybody. They happen to me, to you, to the random guy you don’t know. And it’s okay. There are days you literally can’t write (can’t get to a computer, broke all your fingers, etc…). There are days you really don’t feel like writing. You have to differentiate between the two. On days you can’t write, you don’t write. On days you don’t feel like writing, too bad. Do it. You’ll thank yourself in a few months when you have a completed draft.