True to my nature, I finished NaNoWriMo by writing about 23,000 words in two and a half days. It was exhausting and it is seriously obvious. I rushed through the end and randomly switched scenes and jumped through time like a Time Lord. But I finished! Now I can relax.
I feel good, having finished. The writing is horrible but I did accomplish something. That’s the point, right?
In other news, I finished Atonement today. I had only ever seen the movie and of course, I preferred the book. I can see why some people wouldn’t like it (our copy was free and whoever owned it before wrote really stupid things in the margins) but it was what I needed to read at that time. It really refreshed my brain. Now to finish The Dharma Bums now that Indie Goddess has finished it.
