I didn’t write much more tonight. I’m hovering at almost 18k. On the one hand, I wanted to keep going, and get to 18k. To at least show some progress. On the other hand, I’m in the middle of a scene. And I think it’ll be really easy to pick up and run with the narrative tomorrow night. Right now it’s almost 11:30pm and I should go to bed. Tomorrow it’ll be early evening on a Friday, and I can write like the dickens.
…One Google tangent later: “Dickens is a euphemism, specifically a minced-oath, for the word devil, possibly via devilkins”. Huh. I had no idea.
Anyway. I’m pinning my hopes of catching up on the weekend. I have been way farther behind in the past. So I’m still not worried. The long Thanksgiving weekend has always been my safety net. But I’d rather not have to cram everything into that weekend, if I can. We will see how it goes.