The Greatest Bath Ever

I've over 9,000 words in, and it's only day 3! I'm so proud of myself for being ahead of the game. That's Sunday's word count complete, and I'm aiming to make Monday's, too, which is 10,002.

The words have been flying for the last hour or so, because I was writing an amusing scene in which my homeless character steals some shampoo and takes her first bath in many months. As you can probably guess, I'm taking my blog break because I've reached one of those awkward transition points in the story, where I have to stop for a few moments and consider progress before pushing head. I know this isn't supposed to be in the NaNo spirit - "Just write! Screw thinking!" - but I think I can afford the five minutes. It's just how I work. Clearly it isn't holding up my word count.

Eric and I went to the store last night while Fidget was at work, and they were selling bags of Halloween candy for $1. We picked up two bags of KitKats and two bags of Butterfingers, which are in accompaniment to the bag of random trick-or-treating candy we already had. All this is not even to mention the bag of super-caffeinated coffee Ryan brought us. Ryan works at Starbuck's, which makes Fidget insanely happy. In short, our room is well-stocked for t3h m4d 1337 wrltlng5.