getting back on my feet
Jun. 3rd, 2007 01:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
swan_towerI came home from London Wednesday, and spent Thursday mostly being a useless lump of uselessness. But the last two days have been solidly productive: good progress on unpacking (or really, organization after unpacking), to the point that the kitchen is finally all put away, and of course writing.
I'm liking my current plan for approaching this novel. For the month of June, I need to produce thirty thousand words (an average of 1K a day), but this number will only count things written in chronological sequence. That is, neither flashback scenes nor things I let myself skip ahead to write will qualify for the day's total, because I might not end up using those.
So I got about 2K or so while gone, and another 2K the last two days, for a current total of about 14.5K. Plus two future scenes while I was out to town, and today, some special bonus earl of Leicester flashback action. (He's dead by the beginning of the novel, so the only way I can include him is in flashbacks.)
Authorial sadism: getting advice you don't understand, and being held over a barrel by your political rival.
LBR quota: we've had all three, lately. Though the love is looking a bit bloodstained.
I'm liking my current plan for approaching this novel. For the month of June, I need to produce thirty thousand words (an average of 1K a day), but this number will only count things written in chronological sequence. That is, neither flashback scenes nor things I let myself skip ahead to write will qualify for the day's total, because I might not end up using those.
So I got about 2K or so while gone, and another 2K the last two days, for a current total of about 14.5K. Plus two future scenes while I was out to town, and today, some special bonus earl of Leicester flashback action. (He's dead by the beginning of the novel, so the only way I can include him is in flashbacks.)
Authorial sadism: getting advice you don't understand, and being held over a barrel by your political rival.
LBR quota: we've had all three, lately. Though the love is looking a bit bloodstained.
