I didn't do NaNoWriMo this year. November was full of too many other things. But now I'm getting cranky from the lack of writing, and there is only one cure: park my butt in front of the computer (without hooking into the Internet) and write. So while November may have been National Novel Writing Month, December is My Novel Writing Month. Plot bunnies have been captured and housed in individual hutches (we all know what happens when you leave plot bunnies alone in a mixed group). Now it's time to groom them and feed them and see which ones qualify for the show. I'm hoping that by the end of the year, I'll have 50,000 usable words on the Work Out of Progress. Wish me productivity.
In Apex news, don't forget that t
oday is the final day of the raffle. You can win cool books and other things for a buck, and part of the funds raised will be donated to Dolly's Imagination Library, a literacy outreach program. If you're really brave, you can even win a full critique from me. I promise, the scars won't last forever.