I've already ransacked my "November only" stash of food and just brewed my last Cup-a-Soup until payday. I have slightly over 1,100 words and it's 10:30pm, I feel like I'm coming down with a cold, and I REALLY want to go to bed. Day one in a nutshell.
Granted, not the best way to start NaNoWriMo, but I will persevere. This year is the winning year. I've already gone off on one spurious tangent, inspired by a Beatles song I was listening to, and I'm quite pleased with the result. After a bit more writing, I may post an excerpt if it is deemed acceptable for eyes other than my own (likely).
Anyway. I am off to sip my soup and finish up my last 500 odd words for the day.
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