I should've signed up for NaBloPoMo. I thought NaNoWriMo would take all the writing desire out of me, but it seems to be making me want to post more, not less.

It takes me about 2 hours to get my words for the day in. I could keep going, but I'm pacing myself this time. Giving myself a day to come in to more ideas, more words. It seems to be working really well, but then I haven't hit that stage yet where I find I have zero plot going or that I've climaxed without even having half my word count.

There's a B&N write-in tonight, but if FedEx doesn't get here with my Ovidrel soon, I won't be able to go. There's still three more, but I really wanted to be there tonight. I know I have my words for the day in, but I could add to it so I won't have to worry about it Sunday with the ultrasound in Tampa, or just mingle and chat.