I feel like I dropped off the face of the planet for a little while.
Actually, I went away for a week, visiting the boyfriend, and then my best friend for her 21st birthday. And then I've been caught up in NaNoWriMo, which (thankfully) is still on course - 37,000 words so far. The 30k's have been tricky for me. I've completely fallen out of love with my story, and it's becoming more and more difficult to get started each day. I'm hoping that once I hit 40k, I'll be like WOOHOO ALMOST DONE and then I'll sprint to the finish line and all will be well with the world. And then I'll just have to persevere a little longer to get to the end of the