Because I cannot NOT take the bate, and because my stubborn mind-over-matter brain has managed white-out the very important fact that I have thismuch extra time in the day, I have decided to participate in NaBloPoMo ’06. Apparently, I like the idea of having my ass kicked. That, or some terribly pathetic part of my writer’s soul hopes that this will be the needed discipline I need to produce a manuscript for an MFA program by the end of the month.
Either way, I’ll be showing up at the page every day slightly more regularly than I have been; even if it is only to post the indistinguishable string of consonants and vowels is the direct result of pressing one’s forehead into the keyboard in despair.