The time where I debate whether or not to fail at NaNoWriMo yet again.
Don’t get me wrong–I love a good tradition! And I’ve been failing NaNo for, like, fifteen years now.
Some years I’ve even failed it professionally (they have a program where teachers can do it with students… Yeah, we all failed). I have buttons.
And remember that one time that I got a huge grant to write a manuscript in three months? “It can’t be that hard,” I said to myself. “Tons of people write a novel in a month.”
(The part where I had a baby right at the beginning of the three months did throw a pretty serious monkey wrench into that plan. And I wrote more than zero words, which puts me ahead of many years’ NaNo efforts…)
According to the NaNo website, my lifetime total is 8,729 words. So, this year–despite the toddler, the full-time (plus) job, the general chaos of life when one is, like me, terrible at saying no to things…
I’m doing it.
Not for the 50,000 words, or the winner badge (because, let’s face it, I am… not optimistic it can be done during this season of my life). But for the practice.
Please feel free to harass me via Twitter: @larkinplarkin
Here’s today’s effort. Wish me luck tomorrow…!