So, I’ve called upon the age old power to defeat depression: Writing.
Every great depressed person did shit with their depression, and it usually involved words. The standard for NaNoWriMo is for you to write 1,666 words each day. I typed 11,250 words yesterday. It meant that someone else (read: Jenny) had to make my food, and cut up my apple. She also boiled water for my tea, but I didn’t ask her to do that.
In any case, I used my depression to kick ass on my book yesterday.
NaNoWriMo total of 35,150/50,000.
Goal for novel: 150,000 words. I’m more than 1/5th of the way done. Whoo!