This was the first day of NaNoWriMo that felt like work. It’s not that I didn’t want to write; it’s just that I had a difficult subject to write about. I knew that I would be writing about a marriage falling apart today. I was prepared for it. The thing is, I didn’t realize that I would be writing about two marriages falling apart. But that was where the story went, so I followed it.
I did, however, manage to get in another 4000 words or so. And, according to my outline, tomorrow should be a much happier topic: new love. I’m looking forward to it!