I do believe I'm using the word "progress" in its NaNoWriMo sense. Which is to say, loosely.
As I type this, the widgets are wonky. I'm at 13, 616 words, which currently puts me about one day ahead of the word count game on Day 7. A good thing, as I'm really busy this week and traveling next weekend to and from a conference (by car ... driving ... can't even write on a plane, though I can [and will] stop en route for a couple of hours for coffee and to write somewhere).
Better than that, my plot and characters have suddenly come to life. It's about time. The first 8,000 words are dreck, but I'm not turning back. That's against all that's holy during NaNoWriMo November!
However, I don't know what I'm writing any longer. It's not exactly a category romance, per se. Futhermore, I have no idea if it just went paranormal one me or not. Time will tell.
But right now? I'm just not going to worry about it. Can't afford to.
I'm loving yWriter5, by the way. Free and way conducive to NaNoWriMo productivity!


