After not meeting my expectations yesterday, I lowered them for today’s work, and as if by magic I finished going through the first part of my novel.
I’m delighted with myself. I’m hoping to do this as I go along for the next parts of my novel to save the deadening sensation of staring at too many numbers today. No actual words written today beside these. Tomorrow I hope to crack on with the novel, although it is therapy tomorrow so I may well be in an emotional heap on the floor. It’s my penultimate session and I am absolutely terrified!
But now, pie charts for everything!
