NaNoWriMo started today. I meant to get up a little earlier than usual to do some writing, but sleep was far too comfortable, and thus I only got started this evening - spent the rest of the day reading a book on literary criticism techniques (not as bad as I feared), editing my extended essay (every bit as bad as I feared) and going for a lovely long wet bicycle ride with the family.
Here's where I stand as of this moment:
Plot progression: Still in the early stages, but heading in the right direction.
I don't really have a plot - just a few major events that may or may not happen in any given combination, depending on where the story goes.
I tried to plan this novel once. It didn't work.
Oh, and I've almost killed my narrator twice thus far. He's currently got a sprained wrist, a seriously bruised jaw, and a rather nasty grounding in the reality of the city.
Sorry Deladier. It's all downhill from here.
~ Charley R