Post-NaNo check-in

Today marks three months of being self-indulgent on the internet*. You're welcome. For those of you keeping score from the beginning, you'll recognize that means that today is theoretically the day by which Harper Voyager ought to have sent out their affirmative missives regarding their open submission back in October. In between obsessively updating  my …

This must be what going mad feels like.

I've always loved writing. I was that chubby nerdy kid in grade school who read all the books, and spent whatever time was left over writing tiny stories or pointless meandering epics. I'd like to say my habits have improved as I progressed through adolescence and into adulthood, but if my last few years drinking …