It’s November 19, nighttime, which leaves me a .03% chance of writing anything before bed. I am going away for Thanksgiving on Wednesday. I have 26,526 words. And I just agreed to a project (deadline forthcoming) and to write a sample chapter for something else. (We need money to move.) And I’ve been sleeping late.

I don’t think I’ll hit 50,000 words by November 30.

There. It’s been said. Now I can move on and write like a maniac when no one’s looking. (Hey, you never know…)