It's almost like this blog has gone silent. We're back to the dark ages of me not posting. I am writing. It's November. Which means it's NaNoWriMo (national novel writing month) which is actually a lie, it's international. Hundreds of thousands of people are typing away, picking up pens and scratching at paper in hopes of writing a 50,000 word first draft of a novel in thirty days. These people are crazy. This whole thing is crazy. And I am one of them.
I just thought I'd take a moment of procrastination to let you know that I haven't died. I'm here, haunched over a spiral bound notebook burried in pencil shavings. My novel is in here somewhere. I've got to find it. I'll be back in December, hopefully victorious.
Until then if there is any holiday type posts you'd like me to write about leave a comment below.
Questioning my sanity,
-Awel
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