I won NaNoWriMo...so ner!

Okay, so obviously my writing skills are that of a five year old since I still use phrases like "so ner!" but that is completely and utterly not the point. The point is that at the beginning of the month of November my husband said to me that I had told him I was going to do NaNoWriMo many times before and he was yet to see a novel out of me. Last night I hit 50,045 words...partially just to spite him.

Now if you listen to his lies, he'll tell you that I've been writing a Mills & Boon novel but I maintain that I am forging new paths into the realm of "dirty chick lit". It's the novel for girls who secretly love reading Mills & Boon but don't want to...you know...be seen reading Mills & Boon! It's actually not even that dirty, even if the characters WERE dry humping in public at one point of the story (it's been established by an unbiased third party that they were).

But I digress. The point is that I was right and he was wrong. So ner.