Here's what's happened this year. It's November 15 and I have 32, 876 words written. I'm about to add to that word count in the last hour of today, before I hit the hay.
I am amazed, myself. As a classic procrastinator and bona fide last-minute Sally, I don't know what to say for myself, except "woo!" and "hoo!"
Basically, if I wasn't so wiped out, I would be all:
Demonic explosions: 3
Serial killers: 2 or 4, depending on how you count 'em
Tentacle rapes: 1
Superpower transfers: 1 or 2, depending on if you count tentacles as a superpower
This month also marks the first time since I started doing serious content writing for a certain rather large online organization (under my other, some might say actual name) that I've been able to keep up with my quota. I've been a busy bee.
And I have to say, I'm really happy with the novel so far. More about that later, skaters! Happy NaNo-ing.