Dammit. I did it. Why do I do this?

Ok, I did it. I signed up. Happy? If you're looking for me on the NaNo boards, I'm write_on_mama. In previous years I've been writeonmama... but some sneaky person stole my name. That's what I get for procrastinating!

Do I have a plot? No. Do I have characters? No. Will I be finding some soon? Here's hoping.

I don't want to write a romance novel, not that I don't enjoy me a good Shirley Jump novel, but I don't want to write one at this time. Unfortunately, because I AM in love, I'll probably write lovey-dovey drivel and make myself gag.

My boyfriend will be here in 20 sleeps. Do you know how hard it is to wait 20 sleeps?

Do you think my desire to make the next 21 days go by fast is to sign up for NaNo? I think so. In fact, I know so. Of course he believes I can be the next J. K. Rowling. He wants to read what I write... and I've told him that there is no way he is going to get to read the NaNo crap I'm going to write. He'd better get used to the dry nonfiction I write on a daily basis.

Ok. I'm irritated. I'm trying to watch the Purdue game, but since we don't get it up here in Canada, I'm on ESPN's site, trying to watch the Game Cast. Except the Game Cast is not working!! Guess I'm going to have to go actually watch the TV and wait for the scores to flash across the screen.