Insanity. Utter insanity.

It's 11:29 as I write this, and I'm 31 minutes away from the brink of insanity. It's bad enough that I signed up for NaNoWriMo. It's bad enough that I've doubled the official goal, making my own personal goal 100k instead of 50k. I have now signed up for NaNoWriWe--National Novel Writing Week. 40k words. In 7 days. That's 5,715 words/day. And I've signed up. And it starts in 30 minutes. That's more than I've ever done for such an extended period. I have done 7.5k/day for 2 days, when pursuing my 15k Monthly Marathon pip. But this is seven days, not two.

Will be starting at 12,605, so my goal is 52,605.


I am insane. I am beyond sane. Give me a straight jacket, lock me up, pad my walls. I've got bloody schoolwork. I've got bloody college schoolwork. And I'm signing up for this insanity. *siiiiigh*

Anyway. Wish me luck. If I cross the finish line without having turned into a gibbering mess, I'll count myself ahead.