And for the second time this day, i start a quarter late, though not as late as I did in the last.
Though the last quarter's harvest was pretty good in spite of the lateness of the start.
But it has absolutely ensured that I'm not even going to reach Camp Camareya as I'm not going to harvest the nearly full field to do that.
Even though I have in the past harvested more than a field in an hour, which I have with 75 minutes of writing time before the end of the day, I know that I'm not going to do that now.
I should hie myself off to Mortuvhen because I still have more words to write than I have written until now.
Though I don't see the wall.
And that's good.
I have another two days left in the writing week with a need to write almost 7 fields, or some 900 words over the next 8 quarters.
So no more quarters off eh Mr. Writer Man, which is one of the names that6 I have given myself.
And no, it's not the least bit arrogant when I i've written almost 1.6 million words since last year.
It's a fitting name in fact.
No, it doesn't mean anything on the money side of thing.
At least not yet, but that doesn't mean that this will never be the case.
Especially with the increase in story writing that I am doing.
Remember, come for the spectacle of a writer striving for and succeeding in writing more than a million words and doing a damn good job of following that up in the next year with almost 600,000 words sure to be written by the end of July.
Unless this was the first day of a ten day slide where I don't even reach Camp Camreya and my best writing day is 1743 words, which is a figure that I am not going to reach today.
Not even close.
Of course, I passed on writing in the 1st and waited until the last couple of hours to write in both the 3rd and 4th quarters.
I shouldn't be the least bit surprised that this is the outcome.
Oh.
Apparently this is the best day of that coming slide because I just slipped past 1800 words for the day.