Panic begins to set in. I’m way behind now: 33,864 words to go. This is bad. ::::::runs around the room screaming, tearing hair out:::::: I’ve now gone from 1,667 words per day necessary to make it to 1,992. Well, maybe that’s not SO bad, it’s another 300 per day but I might be able to off-set that the week of Thanksgiving. Although T-Day will be a loss, I’m off that whole week from work so I could conceivably catch up then. It’s my only hope.