I've been buuuuuussssyyy. Like WOAH. I moved across the country (like, literally, across. I can't get much further away while staying in the same country) and have been adjusting. And then I'm still in school (BAH), so it's still class, class, class, class.

I'm becoming quite acquainted with not-sleeping.

Fate is conspiring against you being in NaNoWriMo. I actually was brainstorming ideas on the bus awhile ago, and considered writing for NaNoWriMo this year, but then decided I've tortured myself enough in other ways than trying to make it through 50k words in a month.