It was certainly touch and go there for quite a while, but tonight I actually crossed the finish line after a whopping 16 writing days during November. It seriously makes me wonder what I could accomplish if I threw my life into chaos for the entire month, but I just couldn't.

I had resigned myself to the first failure in 6 years, but alas, it was not to be. YAY! This on the heels of the news of a friend's finally getting an agent for his novel means that November is looking pretty sweet!




And now I'm going to bed.