Impending Doom

Things have been going well lately. I'm psyched on climbing (as always), school is a breeze, work has been enjoyable, and I've had plenty of time to deal with all the responsibilities on my plate. Clearly, now would be the time to put all that in great jeopardy. Enter NaNoWriMo. Exit freetime. Perhaps I'm being overdramatic, but producing a 50,000+ word novel in thirty days isn't exactly easy. Though when broken down it doesn't seem too bad: 12,500 words per week or 1,666.67 words per day or 69.44 words per hour or 1.15 words per minute or .019 words per second. Of course, these words have to be somewhat intelligble, and have to have something that resembles a plot. Other than that, no big deal. Right?