As an experiment in self-torture, I'm forcing myself to participate in NaNoWriMo this year.  Oh, I have all the usual sorts of excuses for not wanting to do it.  My carpel tunnel is flaring up.  I'm too fussy/lazy/whiny/tired.  Turning off my brain and watching TV is easier.  People in my house do expect me to cook them dinner eventually.
But to all of these lame excuses and more, I say, Ha! 

I can do this. 

No, wait... I can't do this!!!

But, wait... I will do this!!  After all, I discovered Woodkid!

And I've decided that the only way I can keep myself from cheating via telling everyone I completed an entire novel in a month even though I only wrote a measly 1,500 words is... I'm going to compose a (very brief) post of my thoughts and feelings and insanity each and every day.  In other words, I'm going to pass the torture on to you! 

So brace yourselves, November 1st is fast approaching...