Uh yeah. I think maybe I was challenged when I came up with that goal.
Fifty? Fifty?! What was I thinking?? That's 10 pages a day! And to make matters worse, I had to take Coop to a vet appointment Monday morning so I didn't get any writing done save for the two pages I managed to squeeze in on my lunch hour before I hit a brick wall.
Gulp. No. It's okay. I can do this. I can. I just have to learn how to bend time like that guy on Heroes. What do you mean that's not real? Okay then, maybe I can -- cough, cough -- call in sick to work and write all day. No wait, I had a sick day last week, that won't work. Hmm...clone myself, perhaps? Then my original self can work on one scene, and my cloned self can work on the scene that follows it. Tag team writing. Except I don't have a cloning machine. And I'm not sure the world is ready to have two of me running around.
Sigh...guess I'll have to do it the old fashioned way. Butt-in-chair and typing like a mad woman against the clock.
Well, at least I've got the mad woman part down.