More Whining! Wheeee.

With the end of NaNoWriMo, and with nothing to distract me, my dislike of NYC has returned with a vengeance.

Oh, by the way, I won NaNoWriMo for the first time! Whooo! And I've already started in on the sequel. Well, one of them....I have some notes for a sequel far in the future, and a small scene from it already written. The actual follow up sequel directly following (time line wise) the story already written hasn't even begun to form in my head, so I'm messing around with other story ideas in the meantime. But I feel kinda bad while working on my sequels, given I haven't even finished the first story (not quite long enough to qualify for novel length). I need to edit and fill in some scenes I skipped and definitely fix awful writing sections. The awful writing section fixing actually won't happen for weeks, if not months, given that I need space to see what is really awful, and what is just me being nitpicky.

Anywho.

I'm tired, I've worked too much, I'm developing nerve damage in my hands, my friends are weirdos and slightly self-centered, and I'm still stuck at this bloody hostel til Sunday.

On the bright side, I get nearly two months of vacation. Which I desperately need, and quite honestly very much deserve. Even though Erik keeps bitching about not getting to see me for a month. Guess I shouldn't mention to him how hard giving up California is going to be for me. I know why people live there, despite the down sides. Oh well. Tis life. Either this new adventure will work out, or it won't.