I'm alive. I feel like crying for joy. Okay, a little less dramtic way to put that sentance is; I survived the first week of NaNoWriMo.
Right now I'm imbetween writing sessions so I thought I would give ya'll a little bit of an update. I'm sorry if this is disconnected, has grammatical errors or anything else, just blame it on writing 1667 words in a day and heading in to another 1667 so I won't get behind.
NaNo has actually been going surprisingly well this year. I thought I was going to have tons of trouble because I had been using a lot of my inspiration on another story in October but I guess the saying is true: "The more you use inspiration the more you have."
I've been writing a re-telling of Cinderella set in a fictional country with no magic. "Cinderella" is a Douches and Heiress of a large estate but her mother is deturmaned to teach her a lesson and makes her a servant in the house.
And from there on I have no idea. I'm writing it and so I don't really know what's going to happen beyond the next paragraph.
So right now I'm on track with my word track but I just got there on Friday, before I had been behind since the first day.
So, sorry this isn't a long update, I've got to get to my next 1667 words if I want to keep on track.