I was thinking I might try the Snowflake Method for this year's novel, but it involves a lot of the pre-writing that I said I was going to skip this year, so I think instead I'm going to stick to my original plan to just pants it all the way. This doesn't terrify me as much as it probably should. Although I should probably at the very least spend some time over the next several hours thinking of a good first sentence, so I can hit the ground running.
In the mean time, I need to go clean a big pile of junk off my craft table and gut our pumpkin patch finds so Matt and I can carve 'em up while we wait for the parade of trick-or-treaters to start ringing our bell. After that it'll be a night of classic horror movies and junk food. Hopefully I won't put myself into a sugar coma before midnight rolls around.
|These bad boys are about to be lobotomized.|