Anyway…

I need a minimum of 30 pages of writing done by next Tuesday and this morning my page count stood at five. The five pages are a very good five pages but at some point quantity does play a factor and quality is simply not enough. I’m hoping that tomorrow morning will see me kicking it into high gear, but I’m not too optimistic. I’m sure I’ll come out of it with another page or two of really good stuff, but I need more. I need more and I need it fast.

The nice thing is that the days at work have flown by this week and I haven’t been as stressed there as usual because I’ve had so much to keep me busy. The bad thing is that I come home and have no energy left to read or write. I really need to work on that. I have a lot to do.

The other nice thing, though, is that Stephanie has basically taken over the whole house thing. She’s handling all the paperwork now and setting up meetings and all that jazz. I’m happy that I don’t have to deal with it right now. As it gets closer I’ll be happy to devote more of my brain cells to pondering our new home, but right now I’m glad I don’t have to think about it if I don’t want to.

How do you get thirty to sixty pages of writing done, though? I’ve done it before, but never in so little a period of time. I used to be a fast writer, but now I can’t even say that. I spend too much time polishing and perfecting. Ugh.

Anyway…