November is often the worst month for month for me to write. Family obligations and family -related stress are at a maximum during the last two months of the year. And for three years running, I’ve tortured myself with NaNoWriMo on top of everything else.
It’s my masochistic streak showing.
All that being said, I’m in love with my NaNo story this year. I’m way behind in where I’d like to be, though I’m not drowning in lake of unused words just yet. Here’s hoping I can get myself back on track though.
For all those others taking part in the madness this year. How goes your NaNoWriMo?