NaNoWriMo begins and here I go

I've done nothing in the name of fiction. I've not used my computer, nor one of my many manual typewriters, or even the collected army of sharpened pencils, that stand at attention, almost.

Luckily National Novel Writing Month has come around just at the right time, to rescue me, and I aim to make the cut––fiction forward––here I come.

In the spirit of write more, edit less, or, quantity over quality, I am eating an entire quart of Dreyers Slow churned ice cream, with Splenda, no less. Wonderful way to start the first thousand words.