The problem is that I've started 3 novels in the space of the last 24 hours. I have an over-abundance of plots and I thought I would have none. I have to laugh that I tried actually excel spread-sheeting my character synopsis. I think for me it is better that I draw them out by hand... it makes more sense that way for my writing style. I'm somewhat of a blathering bubbling idiotic stew of over-done cliches anyway. At least I can laugh about it.
As if you would ask to read it - don't. I won't even share the plot at this point. I am giving myself permission to write poorly and that means nobody gets to read it except me. No doubt, some day I will feel exhuberant and over-confident and share some terribly phrazed prose that I think is brilliant but until then, you'll have to bide your time.
First 1,600 words down - only um... 48,400 to go. It seems daunting when you look at the to-go numbers especially considering that the month of November got a lot shorter. Yipes.
Okay - I'm off to the doctor's.
Cheers!
T. Destiny