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tuesday.
I've reached the 25k mark with my novel.
25.000 words. That's more than I've ever written before for any one story. And I've been really, really fast about it, too, I checked today, for various reasons, when I began writing this fic and if Plurk is correct, I began 24th or 25th of February. That's 25.000 words in 19 days.
I'll just let that sink in, because I'm not sure I can even compute that.
And I plan to write the last half of it in about just as many days. Wish me luck, haha.
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I had to go pick up new meds today, because I was out of one of the types I take. When I woke up, I genuinely felt I wouldn't ever manage to get out the door, but a couple of sprints and two poems later, plus getting dressed and having breakfast, made me feel slightly more human and I actually did go downtown to get my medicine. Victory!
Now I'm home. My GF is picking up dinner things on her way home, so I actually have no other obligations today except writing. That is such a luxury. I intend to reach my goal of finishing the month of June a bit earlier than I finished my writing yesterday, around 9 pm. If I can finish my writing before dinner time, that would be ideal, but before 8 pm would be okay, too. I'd just really like to be able to turn off my computer at eight and relax until bedtime.
I'm sleeping okay-ish these days; I wake up and need to go to the bathroom once or twice during the night, but no staying up and using the computer or stuff. That's a major improvement from how things were a month ago. This way, I also get up really early and that's nice, having a whole, undisturbed day to do my thing.
Also just trying to collect spoons enough to go shopping with my mom and dad on Friday and have tea afterwards. March is honestly a bit crazy with appointments and such. It's that stupid birthday thingy. I just wanna sleep right through it.
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And congrats on managing to get meds. Not always an easy task.
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And picking up meds is the worst chore for me, because my pick-up spot is pretty far from where I live, so lots of buses and the like are involved.
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oh ew. (then again we have an almost phobia of public transit, flashbacks are involved, but even without that public transit is a pain.) Extra proud that you managed it then! Go you!
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