Cups of coffee
drunk as a direct result of NaNoWriMo: 1
Glasses of wine drunk as a direct
result of NaNoWriMo: 4
Day 1.
I had a terrible sleep for no reason,
so at 5am I was lying in bed, staring at my desk and thinking ‘What
the Fuck was I thinking. Why do I think I can write a novel? It’s
going to be awful and unreadable and even I won’t like it. WHY?!
So it was a really positive start to the month.
Overall, over the last 7 days I have
written every day except one. You read about how hard it is, you know
that the requisite daily 1,667 words is about 2 A4 pages. But until
you have tried to write that much per day on a continued theme or
story, you cannot imagine how difficult it really is. Between my job,
a blog and personal writing, I can write pages and pages every day.
All of which flows easily in comparison to a Novel.
I have been getting up early to write.
I am reluctant to wake myself up but I think it is best to write when
my brain is fresh. I even write before I have had my first morning
coffee.
Having seen this quote by Hemingway
many times;
I decided to try it one night. That did
not work. After 4 glasses of wine I am in no mood to do anything
except have a 5th glass. I certainly could not have pulled
out several hours of creative writing.
So far I am unhappy with what I have
written. Any spontaneity has gone and I feel myself getting
formulaic, as if my individual voice has drowned under the supposed
sea of words. But I suppose that is the real gift in good writing –
to have a voice, to communicate your thoughts and feelings succinctly,
and ultimately, to transmit emotions over the page. I think humour
must be one of the most difficult emotions to get across the page,
but that is how I would like to write – humorously. Rather a big
challenge I have set myself.
So. Word Count.
Total goal / where I
should be at one week / current total
50,000 / 11,669 / 8.585
I'm pretty far behind, if I'm honest. I
just better sit down and have a productive writing weekend.
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