So, I'm done with NaNoWriMo. At least this year. It was a bit too daunting a task with everything we've got going on. The first few days I was on fire! I was writing like a maniac, and enjoying it. Then, I hit Thursday. I don't think I wrote a single word. By the time Friday got here, I was over it. I still love the concept, I just can't do it right now.
Dear Hubby suggested that I wait for a quieter month in our lives. I'm thinking maybe Lent would be a good time to write. It might even give me inspiration that is more divine in nature. Who knows? All I know is that NaNoWriMo quickly kicked me in the rear and sent me on my way. Running. In horror. Okay, maybe not in horror, but I do know that it definitely kicked me in the pants. Kudos to all those writers still plugging away. I sadly am not one of them. Not this year anyway.
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