I've written five new pages so far today, which is two and a half times my goal. They're rough of course, but the idea is to just get the draft down and then deal with it. G has asked me to help him with his proposal tonight, so we may just do that rather than any writing. Totally fine; I'm ahead of the game.
I've got nine pages, 2,230 words so far. It seems kind of sad and small, having just "finished" (as in "for now") a full length upper YA that's some twenty times that. But you have to start somewhere! Yes? Yes!
I've also jotted down some notes, so that's ready to go next time I sit down. At this stage, the main thing is just to keep myself psyched enough to produce.
