So Far Behind I'm Kicking My Own Ass

So, it's almost November. As in, National Novel Writing Month. As in, that thing I was gonna spend October planning for.

I got one character, a place where that character works, and a bunch of plot bunnies that need to DIE A FIERY DEATH BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO WRITE THAT!!!

I suck. I shoulda played soccer. (Erm. It's a college thingy.)