As I write this, it is 1:54 a.m. and I am at 1433 words. Cigar smoke is wafting through the screen door, the A Team is on the t.v., and I am trying to figure out what those last 200 words of the day are going to be.
The west coast can be kind of lonely at times, but I am finding fabulous, equally insane participants on Twitter, which helps.
The Book Cover feature on the NaNoWriMo site has got me thinking. I might actually do that, as a non-writing creative outlet/break.
With that, I think another splash of viognier is in order. I shall employ Zette's 100-word Leap to get through this, and then crash.