Obviously, I fell off the writing bandwagon. Hard. More like the bandwagon stopped for the night at a shady inn. There, instead of sleeping, I encountered some pirates, sang some sea shanties, and sailed to a completely different country where writing at length to rest of the world isn’t possible. Or at least, that would be the much more interesting turn I wish my life had taken.
A lot of things happened in my life while I was off the bandwagon. Some of those included moves, trips, and day to day life. The most important of these “things” was my decision on or about October 28th to finally stop saying, “It would be so much fun” or “I wish I had time for it” and commit to NaNoWriMo. Continue reading