The best laid plans and all that … not that I can claim anything of the sort for my plans in the first place. And I knew weeks ago that I wasn’t going to finish Chameleon in a Mirror when I had originally intended. But this week, I ended up in bed with a fever, probably as a result of grandmother duties. I’m confronted with a lot more bugs these days than I was a couple of years ago.
So anyway, on to the accounting. CIAM is now at 90,000 words. I still intend to finish this draft by the end of the month. Aside from fevers and the like, things are going pretty well, so I’m hoping that by the beginning of next month, I will have to start creating completely new writing goals!
I hope everyone else is coming along swimmingly with their goals, and not being distracted by fuzzy-head-syndrome. (Another day, and I’m sure I’ll be myself again!)