So, man. It's Halloween. And I got up today at 6:30, so that I could write four essays, one for each of my classes. Ultimately, onely two were actually due, though, which is an annoyance, but it puts me ahead of the game for, like, the first time ever. Which is pretty important, today's being the last day before NaNoWriMo begins. That's right, tonight at twelve midnight, I will open a Word document, and type in "Mad Jack, by Ed Turner", and with that be one ten thousandth closer to being an author proper.

The next nine thousand, nine hundred ninety-nine will, one hopes, be just as easy.

Wish me luck, people.