Okay, so maybe my first couple of days at writer’s boot camp–cleverly disguised as an idyllic online summer camp, with cabins and marshmallows and a lake–didn’t start off with a bang. But it wasn’t exactly a whimper, either.
For those who may not be familiar with Camp NaNoWriMo, it’s a one-month virtual writer’s marathon held each April and July. It is related to the larger annual National Novel Writing Month in November, where you have 30 days to write 50,000 words. (That’s 1666 per day–notice anything ominous about those last 3 digits?)
Here’s a clever, adorable map created by our Chick friend and writer Tammy Barker. I have it up in my office for inspiration (thank you so much for sharing it with us, @Hestia_Athena!)
(Art credit: Tammy Barker)
Every night after Taps (you can hum it to yourself), campers post their word counts for the day. And unless you specified a preference for a private cabin, you’re sharing a bunkhouse with up to 19 other writers. Cabinmates share cheers and group sprints and write-ins—and there’s always plenty of encouragement for those campers who have a little (ahem) trouble getting started…or keeping up the frantic pace.
Camp NaNoWriMo isn’t supposed to be stressful, of course. It’s fun as well as productive. Writers pick their own word count goals and set their own writing schedules. They can write at the crack of dawn (noooo, thank you, rooster fans) or anytime until the stroke of midnight. On Day One, I was so busy at work that I didn’t sit down to the keyboard until almost 11 pm. So I fudged the cut-off time a little and wrote til 1:30 am. My very understanding fellow Chick, Marla, assured me that wasn’t cheating, really. I did get in about a thousand words—just 666 or so short. Hmm…
Day 2 was pretty much a repeat of Day 1 (Note to self: Fourth of July Weekend is NOT a relaxing holiday in the real estate biz). And that night I was off to the fireworks (see, that’s where the bang comes in!) with my long-suffering word-widower (that’s the male equivalent of “golf widow” for writers’ spouses). I thought a beer and chocolate ice cream might help boost my productivity when I got home. I was wrong. But the point is: DON’T EVER GIVE UP!!!!!
The word count is cumulative, so you can write however many words you want each day. But by the time July 31st rolls around (and it comes up fast, trust me), you have 50,000 words toward a spanking new manuscript. That’s a pretty decent chunk, if you ask me. You might need to collapse and take the month of August off, though.
Oh, and there’s another incentive, too: In addition to cute badges you can earn (yep, former Girl Scout here), there’s a little target graphic with an arrow that moves closer toward the bullseye as you progress. As it happens, my favorite activity at actual summer camp (next to reading my way through the Nancy Drew library) was Archery. I’m not Katniss or actress-turned-Olympian Geena Davis, but I might work a quiver full of arrows into a murder mystery sometime. That’s me on the far right.
So now it’s Day Three– time to get back to the keyboard and try to catch up. Today my Chick cabinmate Cynthia and I are going to try to pound out as many words as Keenan, the fastest writer in our cabin. If all else fails, we may just short sheet her bed.
Anyone else out there at writer’s camp this summer? Let us know–or share a fun camp story!
You actually make NaNoWriMo sound fun! I’ve always avoided it because I know I’d beat myself up for not making a word goal. But now, maybe November…. Also – word widower! LOVE that. And so will my word widower when I share it with him. 😉
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Oh, and how much do I love that graphic? Thank you, @hestia_athena!
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Glad you like the graphic Ellen. It was fun to create for my cabinmates.
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He’s known in my family as St. Rich.
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Lisa! What are you doing, girl? You might scare someone.
Nanowrimo is 50,000 words over 30 days. Chris Baty advertised it at 1,667 a day to hide the evilness. Smart man. But when you think about it, that’s not too much to write. It’s the first draft, so it’s okay to be bad.
But Camp in April and July we get to set our own goal. It can be words, hours, minutes, lines, whatever. My goal is to edit a minimum of 60 hours this month. Not too hard? Full time job, family can’t survive w/o me, 4 bookshelves to refinish, chicks on the case books to read and review… and edit 60 hours? Madness!
Thank you for liking my idea of what Camp looks like. I’m sure I’m missing some key of the writing process. If you think of something, let me know. Glad to change it up.
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Thanks for sharing your groovy graphic, Hestia Athena! Can I sneak into camp one night for ghost stories around the campfire?
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Totally! I bet you’d be good for a ghost story or two!
And you better look out. I might have to double dog dare you on something. I’m really famous for doing that to other cabins!
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You are one busy camper, hestia-athena! (And multi-talented, too,)
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that graphic is so cute! I want you to make one for my life!
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Ellen, no problem! I can do that as soon as I finish making the fried chicken and biscuits and strawberry shortcake today.
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Ellen,
Halfway through your first book. Truly enjoying it. Honestly? I got it only because I promised to read the first in each series and review. Thought I’d not like it because of the setting. Never judge a book by its cover!
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Fun post — and now I have cabin envy!
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I can only imagine the trouble we’d get into.
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Lisa, camp would have been sooo much fun if you and Cynthia had been my cabin mates! Instead I had a counselor track me down to a shade tree where I was reading. She confiscated my book and made me go to the arts and crafts pavilion. I painted a rock and wondered why she hated me! Have fun and send postcards!
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Vickie, the head counselor called my mom to voice her concern that I ALWAYS had my head in a book. (Not entirely true, but sort of true.)
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I hated sleepaway camp. I tried to walk home through a river. I’m not kidding. I was a lunatic.
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Almost sounds like fun. I’m rooting you both on, so I can enjoy the results.
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Ha, I like the “almost.” And you almost made mudding sound fun recently. Maybe we should add that to camp activities.
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Love the idea of a mudding challenge. Perhaps since it’s NaNowhatever, it could be a “muddling” challenge. Like when you’re muddling through a plot hole.
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LOL, Ellen.
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El, I’d be a champion muddler!!!
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Love love this post. (Can I count these words in my comment toward the total? Kidding. Maybe.)
Go, Lisa!
And the graphic is awesome!!
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Ooo, yes, let’s count them!!! And this blog post too. Marla, is that cheating?
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Absolutely not. It is not cheating. You are writing about writing. Camp is all about flexibility! So any blogging or comments about blogging counts. Now grocery lists? We might have to talk about that!
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Love the post and graphic! One day I will actually WIN Nano, dangit.
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I’m in a cabin all on my lonesome ’cause I have no idea how to join cabins. It’s cool though, I think this might be the one Nano that I actually finish! Trying not to jinx myself though…
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Mia, sounds like you’re making awesome progress! No cabins in November (boo!) but I’m sure some of us Chicks will be in for Turkey month. Just followed you on Twitter.
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