I have decided (possibly while drugged) that im going to take on NaNoWriMo again this year.
Last year, i failed miserably, but this year, i will be triumphant! 50,000 words in 30 days? NO PROBLEM*.
Chick lit, this time around, partially autobiographical, but mostly full of crap. Working title is: “Why I Hate Shoe Shopping.” That, of course, is completely subject to change based on whims, insomnia, and complete insanity.
For those of you playing along at home, im alianora on the nano forums, feel free to friend or stalk or whatever.
And for those of you who have livejournals, i will be posting bits and pieces over at my friends locked journal boatsofpaper. So, if you want to read, you have to have a livejournal, you have to friend me, and you have to remind me to friend you back.
Gah. I must be insane.
*please, no mocking when i start posting and crying about how big of a problem this really is.