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Sunday six
Trying to get back into the habit of writing something that's not nanowrimo. Of course during November I was like 'think of all the things I'll do once I'm not writing all these words every day! So Many Things!'
And now that it's December I think I actually got more done in November -- probably that 'ask a busy person' thing. Or maybe it's just that transitions are always hard. Anyway, at least the Sunday six motivated me to write six sentences today! A victory!
“Sorry, sorry!” Guo Changcheng rushed into the room, with Chu Shuzhi looming behind him. “Are we late?”
He waved his hand. They’d probably been out doing some good deed -- rescuing cats from trees, or helping the elderly cross the street. And they weren’t the last to arrive.
And now that it's December I think I actually got more done in November -- probably that 'ask a busy person' thing. Or maybe it's just that transitions are always hard. Anyway, at least the Sunday six motivated me to write six sentences today! A victory!
“Sorry, sorry!” Guo Changcheng rushed into the room, with Chu Shuzhi looming behind him. “Are we late?”
He waved his hand. They’d probably been out doing some good deed -- rescuing cats from trees, or helping the elderly cross the street. And they weren’t the last to arrive.
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