First day of NaNo, and I'm at 188 words so far. Which is... *thinks*...less than 0.5 percent. Well, I never claimed to be a prodigious writer. I'm counting on inspiration to strike hard sometime in the next few weeks. And I'm consoling myself with the thought that Rasselas, Frankenstein, and Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde were all written in very short spans of time.
Maybe tonight when I get home from work, I'll try the Hunter S. Thompson route--dose myself up with a lot of bourbon, sit down at the keyboard, and see what comes out. Heh.
Let's see, what else... well, thanks to everyone who gave me birthday wishes. You all made me feel warm and fuzzy inside.
And tomorrow is the election... let the flamewars continue in the wankiest way possible begin!