Less than 48 hours to go before the insanity starts. How's everyone feeling right now?
Personally I'm absolutely terrified. I don't think there's any way at all that I can make 50,000 words in a month. The story has plenty in it to reach the target; I just don't write fast enough to do it.
I've finished plotting and replotting and re-replotting, and I've got the whole thing mapped out on A2 (which has got to be the most awkward size ever for carrying around with me I've got my characters, I've got the world and I've come down with the flu and am feeling dreadful.
And then Saturday suddenly seems far, far too close. It's Thursday night already...
What AM I doing?
Imogen