The end of NaNoWriMo

Don't let the statistics scare you, just revel in the fact that the little writer-to-be comes into the library to have this conversation with me all the time. And I often wish I had a gun in my car.

New day, new blog

Why is it that, when faced with a blank text box and a blinking cursor, it is impossible to think of anything of substance to say?

Welcome to the new blog. We'll put something interesting up...right after we've had our coffee.