Daddy

My dad was a writer. As far as I know, he wrote till the day he died. Only he didn’t write. He had all these cards with character descriptions. He had grand ideas. He didn’t have the words on paper. He did have one play that was written up in Time magazine and performed at

Is NaNoWriMo Just a Set up For Failure?

That’s what I have thought in years past. And I never signed up. This year, I changed my thinking. Instead of trying to complete a novel during the month of November, a task I still find daunting, I am using the daily word count to build a consistent routine. Every weekday morning, from 6 to