Kind of officially creeped out.

[eirenical]

So... randomly, I was trying to figure out something that our intrepid boys (and girls!) could do out in NYC in mid-November and immediately thought of the Christmas Tree. It doesn't get lit until after Thanksgiving, but it usually arrives in the city in early-mid November. This year, it's arriving on Friday, November 12, for any who are interested. Why do I point this out? In 1971 (the year in question for the fic), November 12th fell on a Friday, too. O_O I have no idea if that's the date the tree was actually delivered in 1971, but still... It's a sign. Even if it's one I'm mildly creeped out by. I'm... gonna go work on the fic some more, now.

((17,700 words now, for those who are counting... ^_^ Only 1,637 words to go to catch up to where I should have been today anyway... ;) ))

Edit: And yes, I am a little obsessive for actually researching all these details. What's your point? *blinkblink* ^_^

Edit: 10:32 PMG... 978 words to go... and I think I'm done for the night. O_O;;; This is starting to feel forced and that means I'm reaching for plot that probably doesn't need to be written. Still... I'm surprised at how much I like this little Sheila/Claude scene I just wrote. O_O Normally that's not my cup of tea. Who knew? ^_^

NaNoWriMo Day 6, Adjusted Counter: 18359 / 59337 words. 31% done!

(Almost caught up!)
And dude... am I really almost a third of the way done? Huh. Is it just me, or is this going really fast? O_o;;;