I've been thinking a lot about my Nano Novel lately.
I didn't finish it, and once my life was crazy with work, I didn't touch it. But I've been thinking about it. I want to finish it. I have to finish it. I've never finished a book in my life. I've read plenty of books - some of them several times over - but I've never written a complete book.
There are a lot of reasons - a lot of excuses. But it's something I just have to do. So I'm going to.
Sure, things are crazy. I've got 30 days of Dutch going on right now, plus April Hiking Madness. My best friend and I leave for Europe in 25 days - 25 DAYS!! - but what better time than now? And if not now, then when? When will the excuses stop, if I don't stop them now?
I'm going to spend some time with my Twitter, getting back in the game, as well. I can't remember my password, though, so I'm having some trouble connecting. And Twitter takes FOREVER to re-send password information. Forever, of course, being longer than five seconds.
So the moral of this story is: I'm going to finish writing about Rex LaBeau. Even if I'm never published and I just have a stack of manuscripts surrounding me on my death bed, at least I'll be able to say I finished them. And it starts with Rex.