I should be writing for NaNoWriMo. I need a couple hundred more words tonight, and to finish my lab report. Uhhhh, and I got sick. 7,585 words so far 8D

I want to draw and read so bad, but I just don't have time with school work and writing so much daily. Like, I doodled Momoko on an old print out while waiting for my laptop to boot up. My one character with a Japanese name XD.

I'm just procrastinating, I guess. I really do miss drawing; I do it constantly normally. I'm afriad I'll get out of practice. Might post photographs this month, but nothing else really, because the photos will be old and easy to edit (not that I normally edit a lot).

Still, it's so nice to see this novel getting written. Deadlines work wonders on me. I keep doing weird things to get plot though... Isaac crashed his truck into a moose, both he and Ellen nearly got attacked by a mother bear, and the best thing I've written so far is of Karen (no pic), Ellen , and Keaton on the roof of Karen's family's cabin in the Canadian North woods, drinking a bottle of rum. And having a really weird conversation.

I need a life, yet I don't.