90,000 from the end
Curry, this evening, with Ja and Mark and a couple of Ja’s friends to celebrate his birthday, which happens to be happening tomorrow. I certainly seem to be eating out a lot at the moment. Well, eating away from home is more accurate, I guess, as apart from the holiday I really don’t do all that much eating out.
Anyhow, it was good fun and a good opportunity to catch up with Ja and Mark who I don’t seem to have seen for ages. Thinking about it, it must have been Eurovision night, and before that… who knows. So, not surprisingly, we had loads to talk about, and I made sure I drove home to Mark’s at the end of the evening very slowly so that we could fit in all the things we’d not had time to talk about at the table, then zoomed home to do this evening’s slot on Through the Night.
It’s been a better day than yesterday, book-wise. I got just under 3,000 words down on screen, which made me feel pretty good, and tackled some of the nuts and bolts bits that hold the story together. It felt quite relaxing for a change, so perhaps the month off the writing did me some good, and by the end of it I had a real sense of achievement.
Only another 90,000 words to go, then…
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July 7th, 2003 at 6:05 pm
Happy Birthday to Ja!
And Happy Birthday to me!