I’m not going to throw out any numbers for yesterday because I was operating in a state of exhaustion. I did some editing for about half an hour and added something like 31 words.
Tonight’s much the same, though I think I’ll try to make it through a long chapter.
Okay… part of a chapter.
I think I’ve mentioned that I have a part-time job as a postal carrier. I usually avoid talking about it, because this is a blog about writing. But sometimes, often really, we put in a lot of hours. And sometimes when there’s a lot of mail, you’re carrying who knows how many pounds for 6-10 miles, walking, for 8 to 9 hours (sometimes more sometimes less). And sometimes, I’m actually tired afterward. Like right now.
As of right now, I’m not scheduled for the next three days. If my schedule stays that way, I’ll have Died for You wrapped up and sent to my editing/proofreading team for the weekend, and I’ll start the paperback layout immediately. And I’m cheating… I took a vacation day on Friday. So at least that one day is a guarantee.