… I’ve gone a little off the deep end.
So, in another “brain’s taken a mysterious leave of absence” moment, I have signed up for the National Novel Writing Month competition.
Yeah. The woman who can’t find the time to write simple posts with friends has decided to try to slap together a 50,000 word “novel” in a month.
Seriously. What is wrong with me? *passes out*
Well, my husband is proud of me for doing it and thinks I can do this.
I still think I’m crazy.
So there you have it.