By the end of the weekend I felt great. I really felt by now I would be at the half-way mark. Monday I didn’t write because I had nothing to write. Tuesday I was out all day. Yesterday I woke up feeling great. I knew I was going to make progress with my characters. Too bad everyone else wasn’t on the same page as me. Hubby is sick. So it was just me watching my little ones. Everything was fine with them until I started do NaNoWriMo writing.
Once I started doing that they would get into little twin arguments with each other. Of course I jump in to be the peacemaker. If I check my email or to even blog nothing happened. It was only when I started to the NaNoWriMo. Maybe they don’t like my story. By the end of the evening, I’m past tired. I don’t know if I can catch up or if I should even try. Maybe NaNoWriMo isn’t for someone who has baby twins, sick hubby and sick daughter and a mom who is past tired.
If I did stop now atleast I can say I made it further than I imagine I would. But on the other hand I would always wonder how my characters life would have turned out.