I just looked at my writing stats for last month. In the month of August, I wrote 31,792 words. That's just book words, on The Millionaire Cowboy's Secret. It doesn't includes blogs or emails.
On September 1-4, I wrote 5,027 (redoing what I lost on the above book). I turned in that book on September 4.
Wow! No wonder I feel like I need a vacation. Sheesh.
Then, on September 5, I started the next one The Broken Wolf. As of Tuesday September 7th, I'd written 6,309 words on it. I try to take weekends off (except at the end when a deadline is looming). I have a minimum word goal of 1500 a day, so there you are.
Now I don't feel so bad. That was a bit of self-motivation for me. Because I am SO having a problem getting started on this next book. Now I see why. Sheesh.
On the exercise front, I have been making my 10,000 steps a day goal pretty regularly. The exceptions were a couple of days when I hurt my stupid ankle, so had to not walk. And then yesterday we had company all day, so I didn't make my steps.
Every day is a new day. Onward.