So last month I told you guy I was doing my own nanowrimo in my time. JaNoWriMo. Well right after I posted that, I never went back to my novel. Guess I jinxed myself talking about it. Anyways I'm going to restart today in the month of Feburary. FeBruNaNo? ehh maybe not. I'll fill you in as the month goes on.
Word Count- 846
Aiming For- 2,000
I signed up for nano in November and never did it...I always get overwhelmed! I did the three day novel contest over labor day weekend in 2009 and had a lot of fun. Good luck with your novel!
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