Alas, an announcement

[mayhap]

I have decided to formally renounce any attempt to catch up on NaNoWriMo in order to focus on my yuletide fic and other things in my life. I wrote approximately 12,000 words and my characters never even got to have sex (although I , um. Fantasized about it a few times). Better luck to me (and them) next time, I suppose.

Also, I just noticed that there is a stray contact lens stuck above our shower door. I immediately felt my eyes in a panic, but it isn't mine, so it must have been one of my brother's and thus have been there quite some time. I left it there to show him when he gets home tomorrow, because it amused me.

EDIT: Also! I scored a hardcover copy of Good Omens from the donations pile at our library, and the funny thing was, it was with a bunch of other books like This Present Darkness by Frank Peretti and one of the Left Behind books. I think its original owner was either very, very open-minded or just very confused.

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[rayasmith.livejournal.com]

Gah, I feel like such a looser...I'm sitting on like 353 words. Just can't ever seem to get motivated to do more than just think about it :(