Ooh, I really don't feel very well. I'm dreading the fact that another cold might be setting upon me. I really should have gone to bed early. But I don't want to slacken off. So the new word count today is 21,507.
In my semi-conscious state, the words that came out were absolute drivel. Well, everything I write is drivel, so let's just say that it was worse than usual. I had to resort to a stream-of-consciousness approach. Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow.
Anyway, in the spirit of Nanowrimo, all those bad lines stay. Hooray!
That's it, I'm really going to bed now.