For anybody worried about their NaNo word count right now ...

... it's day three and I've written nothing but story notes.

\o/

Okay, that sounds worse than it is. I mean, starting on Tuesday I have four straight days all to myself. No work, no plans, no fucking overtime, and apparently it's supposed to snow on Friday (ARGH) so I can just curl up in bed with my laptop and type until my fingers fall off. The concept's turning out pretty good, though -- I just keep throwing ideas at it to see what sticks, and quite a lot is sticking, which is awesome.

But, yes. As long as you have written anything at all in your story files, you are all kicking my ass. You know, if that makes you feel any better. :)

EDIT: Oh, oh! And perhaps later I shall do that ten-things-I-want-for-Christmas list meme thing, since God knows nobody else bothers to ask me anymore and ... well, I'm spoiled. *shrugs*

My Sammeh hair, let me show it to you.

Okay, now I'm having a fannish dilemma. Because on one hand, I have Sammy Winchester hair! How awesomely dorky is that? And yet at the same time, Dean is right -- Sam really, really needs a haircut.

*blows bangs out of eyes*