Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I am happy to inform you that I'm still very much alive after what was an INSANELY hectic April both personally as well as with regards to Camp Nanowrimo.
The gorgeous muse of inspiration came to visit me - even if it was to at least fart a little in my direction - and I ended up making my initial fifty-thousand word count just after two weeks. Bolstered by this, I attempted another twenty-five.
Good grief, I almost didn't make it. But I did, and I made it and like the smells of the gases the muse graced me with, what I wrote will probably end up to be a steaming pile. However it's a seventy-five thousand word steaming pile so I'm chuffed.
I'm slowly getting back into the swing of things. Naturally, my life has all but halted and I need to realise that, yes, there is actually more geeky stuff I could be doing and sorta have done and I can probably comment on them. I'm also going to be taking an awesome break next week, so who knows? Maybe the little wench sends some more gas my way and you might end up with a little more than this...
