Ahead of schedule. After tomorrows writing, I may well be ahead enough not to need to write on Saturday. Which will be good, because I’m working strange hours on Saturday. And won’t really have much time to write. Hmmm … no, not until after work, which isn’t good. I don’t think I’ll finish the novel in 50k, but that’s ok. It will be close enough to it not to matter too much.
Hmmm … olives. For some reason I’ve taken a liking to them. Ah, you gloriously bitter little thing, with a seed in the middle. I’ll have to reward myself at the end of Nano with a big tub of them, then eat them all in one sitting. Yum!