My little girl came into my room at 3 a.m. and I couldn't go back to sleep after that. I finally just got up at 5:30 because I needed to be to an appointment at a government office (immigration) by 8 a.m. Let me tell you, that is an experience. When we approached the room, there were three armed guards, a metal detector, I was wanded and had to show my ankles, and my stuff was searched. Then I sat in a little room and waited. While in said room, a guy got on his cell phone, even though it clearly said no cell phones allowed and he got yelled at. I shrank down in my seat a bit because I didn't want to get yelled at, but the lady was really nice to me and I was very grateful for that because you know that weird feeling you get when you're really tired? Like you want to laugh at everything? Yeah, I didn't think that would go over too well. And then I came home to write my blog and realized it's Word Count Wednesday.
And the sorry fact is, I haven't written one word since NaNo ended. I haven't even looked at what I wrote in November. It's like there's a major holiday coming up or something. I did make four dozen chocolate chip cookies a few days ago and I think I might make some more today. Chocolate always helps insomnia/laughing hysterically, right?
Maybe I'll go lie down for a bit. Or, maybe I'll start a story about someone who has to go to a government office very early in the morning and turns into a laughing zombie. Wouldn't that be cool?
How have you done with your writing since NaNo?