Friday, Nov. 12: 900 words on the new / old article, virtually doubling it in length. An extraordinary windfall.
Sat. Nov. 13. An "inertia day," where 400 words got produced, somehow, just from the momentum generated the day before.
Sun. Nov. 14. Nothing at all.
Monday. Nov. 15. Nothing.
Tuesday. Nov. 16. I added 800 words to the New Article, which would have been more than respectable had I not felt that I was writing in an undisciplined way, almost randomly.
Wed. Nov. 17. Graded a set of papers.
Thursday, Nov. 18 300 words, but a more disciplined 300 words. I thought about María Zambrano and some specific claims I wanted to make about her, and wrote them done, then tried to write specific sentences to back them up. I didn't flit back and forth between multiple sections, as I did on Tuesday.
Summary: Some good days but not a good week. With mediocre weeks like this I should be in fine shape! I don't mean that sarcastically at all: it's the mediocre weeks that keep the project going. Actually, on further thought, this was a good week. A mediocre week would have been 3 days of writing rather than 4, and without Friday's windfall or Thursday's more disciplined approach.