It’s supposed to snow for the next 4 days.

I’ve been writing at least 500 words a day in my novel, for the past week. Not tonight, as I had class from 7-10. I get to skip Wednesday because it’s my longest day of the week. I bet, loyal reader, that you want to know what I’ve learned thus far. So here is a brief list of Lessons Learned:

1. The story is easier to write when you’re actively reading it as well. You remember things you already said, and threads you have woven into the story. Easier, then, to pick them up and…extended metaphor about pretty needlework.

2. Just because a character is awesome doesn’t mean they may not have to die. 

3. Write….what you know. In my case, I know crazy. My characters are nuts. Go with it. 

4. Of the last few weeks, the week when I have been writing is by far my favorite. In the business of living, I forgot a simple cure to depression: do what you love. The rest will follow. 

5. It helps to actually have a finished manuscript if you want someone to publish your book. If you don’t have a product, what exactly are they supposed to do? Coach you through the second act of a novel when you can’t get words down on paper? Do the damn work. 

6.Publishing is a tricky beast. ‘Patience and persistence’ seems to be the mantra of people working in the publishing field. Submit, make it worth their time, and when you fail (and you will fail), try again. Deal with rejection like a grown-ass woman. Try again. 

7. There is no room in life for jealous for people who are seemingly more successful than you. You have to pour it out of your head. It’s pointless.

8. Be cautiously obsessed with the idea that maybe, just maybe, you’re writing something amazing. 

9. Anxiety is just boredom in a fancy suit. It feels better to be working on something than it does to be worrying over why you never get shit done. Additional inspirational platitudes. 

10. I fucking love commas. 

Off to bed, loyal and charming reader. Sweet dreams!