Nov 29, 2005 09:02
So, Thanksgiving was last week. I'd say that I hope everyone who celebrates it had a good one, but the fact of the matter is that I don't really give a shit if you all did or not.
Wait. That isn't true. I do care, but the real fact of the matter is that it doesn't make a difference in the slightest. What's happened has happened, well-wishing gets us no where, like intentions.
That being said, I won't relay the activities of the last six days except to say that I had some unusually elaborate dreams including an honest nightmare, which included the apocalypse, spaceships, my family and stale cookies. I'd like to write about it later if I have time...
However! Today is November 29th, which means I'm definitely not going to hit the 50,000 word mark for NaNoWriMo, but I could at least get more than what I have done by tomorrow, which is the deadline date. I have some pieces I could at least tie together. So I may only be writing that for now.
I am sad that it is ending, NaNoWriMo that is, and I wish it were more than one month. I fear that I will lose motivation or even a liking for my idea now that something like NaNoWriMo won't be in the background propelling me. However, I am writing for many reasons, none of which originally included NaNoWriMo, so. That should be enough, and on I'll go, and if I don't like my idea I will write for it anyway and see how it develops or at least until a better one comes along.