This is all so anti-climactic. NaBloPoMo draws to a close and I find myself at a total loss. Because for all the complaining I did, I actually found myself enjoying the daily blogging thing. The constant sense of vague distress and hysteria, the fantastic feedback, the ever-climbing stats - I kind of like all that stuff. It's nice being challenged. Thank you, dear readers, for sticking with me.
So now what?
Maybe I'll go home and make some chocolate pudding. That way I'll have something to write about tomorrow (gasp). Doesn't that sound like a good idea?