NaNoWriMo

I didn't win.
My computer deleted the last document I was working on and it was five thousand words. (Longer story behind that, that goes with spastic breaker trips)
I was only five thousand away.
I'm real sad about it.

I put a lot of effort into it.

Terry told me I couldn't take off because Rachael hadn't showed up.
I had to work all week, plus homework, plus school.
It was unfair advantage.

Other people have lives.
It's something I'm desperate need of. I
have a fever because of the stress (we think)
I'm finishing my novel tonight.

I think I can live with 31 days.