2421 words. That puts me at…9,867 words. I hate to stop so close to ten thousand, but the road martians are telling me it’s time for beddie-bye.
*sigh*
This is…incredible. Who knew NaNoing was not only a word, it’s a word that excuses a multitude of goofs? “Can’t talk right now, I’m NaNoing.” “No, let’s order pizza. I’m NaNoing.” “It’s not bleeding that much, and I’m NaNoing.”
I might just NaNo all year through. *grin*