Glare report: 11/16/04: More on Lake Nokomis scene

[pegkerr]

Words: 335

Stopping because: it's late and I have to get to bed.

Notes: Um. I still have more to write on this scene. Still feels more like a sketch than that I've caught the actual words; it still feels too bare in sensory detail. I do think I did capture Jack's voice in a line or two at least.

Mood: Vague depression. When am I going to get writing faster, dammit? I'm so bloody slow. This is pathetically lame. What a pitiful output. Call yourself a writer, Peg? Geez. This book sucks.

Comments

[rivka.livejournal.com]

You're actually writing, though, which is progress. I salute you.

[mkathryn.livejournal.com]

This is probably one of those entries where you don't want encouragement, but here's my hoping that this one will suck as much as the last two. Seriously, I think I would read a grocery list if you wrote it and think it was lovely. =)

[matociquala.livejournal.com]

EVery little bit counts. And if my life were as nuts as yours, I wouldn't get *any* writing done. At all. (and I have a three-year hiatus to prove it.)

So, well done.

[aynjel.livejournal.com]

*hug* Because I can totally relate to the mood if my angst earlier today (that I still haven't managed to get completely over) is any indication.