Grand total of 3,835 words last week — which finished off the latest book (Number 9 for the year).
It was not a good week. Distraction sideswiped me a few days. Running to doctors’ offices took up the rest, and worrying about my health filled in the gaps.
But this is what happens with a life roll. Shit happens, then you spend time dealing with the fallout, then you have to regroup, and figure out how to compensate for the huge chunk of time the life roll carved out of your writing.
That’s where I am this coming week.