“Yes, I’m still going to edit Killer Orange when I do NaNoWriMo.” This is what I told myself when I started working out my new story for NaNoWriMo. I mean, I can do it. How hard can it be when I’m juggling two jobs, two needy dogs,a husband and household chores, social situations and anything unscheduled?
Can’t be that hard, right?
I don’t know how it’s going to happen. I don’t know how I am going to fit other staple goals, like drawing and exercise too.
Should I even be doing NaNoWriMo? I wondered about that, but I can’t give it up. Even if I don’t make the 50K, I know I’ll have something started, something that I can work with and someday share with others.
I’m going to try to fit in EVERYTHING because that’s how I am. I work best under pressure. Always have.
Nothing’s going to be perfect, but somewhere in here I’ll be stoked by the energy. I’ll always have something to do. Even if I drive myself crazy.
Doing all of it AND NaNoWriMo, well, I must be bonkers. That’s the only explanation.