NaNoWriMo Day 9
Cumulative word count:
As of 0126: Not sure, again. I have to transcribe my doodles first. It’s a lot though. I can scribble fast when needed.
Yesterday, I realized something. Never write depressing scenes in public.
True story. Over dinner break earlier (technically, yesterday), I was doodling about a small but key scene for my MC. It’s about her childhood, blah, blah, blah. As I was becoming engrossed with the details and dialogue, tears were gushing out my eyes. I mean, seriously. It was runny nose and the works. Who would’ve thunk? When I came to my senses, I noticed a faint piano playing in the background, some sort of a sad love song. I had to laugh because I was crying on cue to a soundtrack. Hee.
Anyway, I wasn’t totally in the public view. I settled in a corner somewhere at the Park. (At work, we call a huge lounge-like area with this huge skylight, The Park. And there is a Steinway — available for employees, visitors, and patients — located at the center. Hence, the piano-playing background. Sometimes, I’d bring sheet music and play myself. But I digress.) So I was in a public area but not exactly in public view. I think nobody saw me. Although I’m pretty sure, someone heard me when I was blowing my nose.
If you think I am exaggerating, you’re wrong. I got really into it. And it is weird. Although there is the big possibility that I’m just being hormonal…
As of 0405: 13,652 + 400ish doodles. I’ll transcribe them this weekend.
