Hello, all. I’m back again after a hiatus, and I’m asking you all for your help. (Help Me! Help Me!)

See, I Double Dog Dared fellow writers (and Sister Scribes) J Monkeys, Vivienne Ylang, and Jamie Pope to set a writing goal and achieve it by August 12. Realizing that they would be unimpressed with my selfless encouragement of their careers, I knew I had to put up or shut up. So I set myself a goal too: write the first draft of the second installment of my Bonaparte Bay story, tentatively titled Die Me a River, by that date.
I decided not to wait for Camp NaNoWriMo to start (sometime around July 1 – has anybody heard anything about the new website?). Though I am a pantser, I did some preliminary basic plot work for this novel since I have a larger, multi-book story arc that needs to be attended to in addition to the mystery at hand. I already know most of my characters pretty well, but they will doubtless surprise me along the way. That’s the fun of being a pantser. Of course, this is a cozy mystery, so somebody’s gotta die. Guess I won’t get too attached to anybody.
75,000 words in 48 days . . . starting now! That’s actually not an unrealistic goal, when you think about it. 1,563 words a day. For somebody who wants to make the transition from “writer” to “professional writer,” seems like a pretty good habit to get into.
So what’s the help I need from you? I’ll be posting my progress here regularly. Feel free to check up on me whenever you want. If I haven’t made my goal, I will even let you nag me mercilessly, so knock yourself out! There’s nothing like the threat of public humiliation to keep a writer working.
And by the way, how about setting your own goal, something ambitious but attainable? Let me know what it is and we’ll achieve it together.
I’m off to set up my Word document and type possibly the most terrifying words in the English language: Chapter One.