Plodding

I thought it was finally time to update my progress bar for Changeling.

My word counts have been so pathetic that I haven't bothered to check in at the Seventy Days of Sweat blog.

I've stopped trying to figure out what's wrong with me. I plod along, bit by bit, I'm getting there, slowly but surely.

I'm doing such a half-assed job of writing during the week, thinking that I'll make up for lost time on the weekend, but it never seems to work out that way. You'd think I'd smarten up and try harder during the week.

At this point I don't think I have a prayer of completing the 60K by the end of the challenge. But that's not going to keep me from trying. You never know, a miracle may happen.