it's November!

November 1st has rolled around once more. Here we go again. I don't recommend trying to talk to me unless you feel like being asked questions along the lines of, "Why the fuck did I start a chapter at a swimming pool?" or "Imagine you were at the Arboretum right now. What would you be doing?"

Damn NaNoWriMo for causing such brain-melting nonsense. Damn Aaron for telling me about it in the first place. Damn my novel for being so complicated.