I don't know why I do the things I do
I was reading my Woman's World magazine while I was in the bathroom and came across an article that challenged me to write a novel in a month.
Given that I have been working on the one I'm working on since I was in 7th grade- naturally I took up the challenge.
So I signed up on www.NaNoWriMo.org and now I have to write a book.
What was I thinking?!!!
Like I don't have enough to do.
I don't know how much is 50,000 words!
I have to write 50,000 words!
ARRRRGGGHHHHH!!!!!
(It was actually the promise of an 'Award' that enticed me. An AWARD!)
ARRRRGGGHHHHH!!!!!
What is wrong with me?
I shouldn't be left alone!