I really don't know what's wrong with me. It must be some sort of end-of-hiatus itch, some little whisper that I've been writing too little for too long. Whatever it is, it has led to drastic measures. I've signed up for Camp NaNoWriMo.
I don't know why I keep doing this to myself. I don't even expect to "win," since I'd rather take my time and not end up hoarding words like Sarah Cynthia Sylvia Stout (who would not take the garbage out).
I guess I've been too long without a daily word count goal.
Anyway, today I begin the tale of Trinnie, whose boyfriend's name is still undetermined -- Elias, Calvin, and Mason having come in maddeningly even in the polls. I'm consulting closely with my brandy-spanking-new critique partner, Ashley. Hopefully, she won't run screaming from my neuroses.
In the meantime, here's some nostalgic awesome for you.
Go to your favorite book site (Amazon, Goodreads, B&N, etc.), and click on the first genre that strikes your fancy. Zoom in on the cover art of the first selection on the list. Write a scene/story based on the art.
How's your June looking?