I took a trip to the library yesterday and worked for about four hours. I got just over 4K words written, three hundred shy of where I should've been for yesterday. I decided to quit though, because I knew what the next scene was, and I found something new to put my characters through that I wanted to think about for a couple days. The novel stands at just over 20K words, almost 1/4th of the way to 90K.
Heather has written a little bit on her story, plotted more than I have on mine, and is making slow progress. Surprise, surprise, my methodical, careful, planning child is a PLOTTER! I keep telling her to jump, the parachute will slow the decent, but she prefers to build the bridge of her plot brick by brick before venturing too far over the precipice.
Hard to believe NaNo is one-third over already.