Blah

So, not much to say. Unfortunately while I wanted to work on my NaNoWriMo story this month, work commitments (in that I never get to do anything important because I’m too tired after work to focus) have taken over, and I haven’t even cleared the first 1000 words. It’s horrible, but happens.
The story I want to write though has the potential for something else I want to do. It needs a lot of refinement, but I hope if I can work out the problems I can totally do it, which would be awesome.

In other news, I’m still finding it difficult to apply myself to a regular exercise program. I’ve committed myself to using the stairs instead of the elevator at work, but I’m finding it next to impossible to find the drive to do sit-ups every day. I’m headed for nightshift starting next week too, so it’s going to be even harder. All I can say is blah to that.

I get to see Brittany on Saturday, which I’ve been looking forward to since a fortnight ago; we rarely get to see each other, so when we do it’s the highlight of my week. She’s an amazing girl and it’s a real inconvenience I rarely get to see her. Like NaNoWriMo, work conflicts with that. However, that’s life.

NaNoWriMo

It’s almost that time of year again.

For those that don’t know, NaNoWriMo stands for National Novel Writing Month. From November 1st to the 30th, the objective is to write a whole 50,000 word novel. No editting or anything like that, just writing.
Why? To get creative juices flowing. And I know a few people who have been planning and writing novels for years, and being a complete asshole I feel the need to belittle their work by doing this.

Last year I attempted it for the first time with a zombie story (of course). I’d worked it out that I’d need to clear roughly 1700 words a day to reach the deadline for the month, and a little extra. I was way ahead by the end of the second week when disaster happened. Scene: I’m at my laptop, fresh cup of coffee next to it, and finishing a DVD. When it finishes I decide to grab another to use as background noise while I type away. My bed is parallel to my desk, and my DVDs on the other side, so I lay across it to reach them. After a couple moments deliberation I settled on a movie, and flipped onto my back. That’s when I heard the ominous shut down noise of the computer and leapt up. The entire cup of coffee had fallen and poured over the laptop, killing it. No more novel, no more work, and a lot of coffee everywhere. It was a terrifying day for me.

After a few days mourning, I sat on a rusty old desktop from probably five years ago, and tried to start another novel. In the few days I had left before the end of NaNoWriMo, I managed to write 11,000 words of utter nothingness. Of course, that novel never got finished. All that’s left of it is the blurb, which I posted to DeviantArt in case anyone ever wants to see it.

This year I plan to actually finish the 50,000 words, and maybe even finish the novel itself. To be able to say I wrote a whole novel is nothing short of fantastic in my mind. As a plus, some years the organizers have a prize for winners. Last year every winner got a single copy of their novel published for personal ownership. Even without the prize though, it’s a fun even to participate in, provided you have the time.

If you’re doing NaNoWriMo as well, add me as a Writing Buddy or something, because I’m awesome.