What I want to write

I'm home with my cold today, sniffling and coughing in private. This means I could be working on my NaNoWriMo novel. Instead, in true champion procrastinator form, I'm posting to my blog.

Part of the problem is that I don't know what I want to write. Chris Baty says, "No Plot? No Problem!" and his kickoff e-mail certainly has me tempted to indulge my inner goofball. But there are a couple of dusty works in progress that I should work on instead.

Aha! Did you see what I said?! I said "should." I owe myself a quarter.

And I think I just unblocked myself. Bye!