I’m also nowhere near done with the book. I’d estimate that I’ll have at least half again as many words before I reach the end. But what’s been so amazing about this process is the regularity of insisting upon owning the unproductive hours. I mean, sure, I’m totally behind on my game-playing, and I miss me some Frisky Dingo, but the practical effect on my schedule has been close to nil, and plus I’m writing a book.

I suspect that this subject may emerge as an Ignite Portland topic. Ignite V happens three days before my birthday, which means that they owe me. Not really, but I do think I’m going to talk about nanowrimo and what to do after you write the book.