Nanowrimo

Watch this space.

Come 1st November, the author of this blog (that's me, if you haven't already figured that out) will be frantically pounding out a grand total of 50,000 words, or a 175-page full length novel within the designated deadline of 30 days.

That's right. Fifty thousand words. I'll say this now: whatever you'll see posted here probably won't qualify as stellar prose - in fact I'd dare say there's a pretty high chance that more than half of it would be pure unadulterated crap - but at least I'd have a novel to call my own.

So there. Between sips of hot chocolate and careless doodles on paper, a working title for this ambitious project was born:

Panty Lines: A One-woman Battle against Love, Life and Other Unsightly Bulges.

Ooh. I can't hardly wait.