NaNo. NaNo. NaNo. It's my every waking thought. It should be my every waking move, but somehow life gets in the way. Or sick kids. Or dinner. Or laundry. Or Facebook. Or... well, you get the idea.

Still, I am on track as of last night. The goal? To write 50,000 words in the month of November. A daunting challenge to be sure. This year I am emboldened. Empowered. Enslaved to my computer. Energized. Insane. (Ok, I was that last year too.) But I am GOING there.

Meanwhile, I am procrastinating here, looking for motivation. I have already paid the bills. Done the laundry. Bossed the kids around (who have the nerve to be home today!). So not much else to do, but go pound out 2,000 bon mots.

Yep. Here I go...