November is over and I did not finish my novel. Actually I gave up on it halfway through. There was just too much erotic humor and flirting and stuff. And demon girls. I still have this old religion, you know, and the difference could get rather jarring in the long run. Next time I'll write about something I know. Like paladins. I think I could write about paladins, and doomed love perhaps. I know doomed love. And nerds. Nerdy paladins in doomed love, that sounds good. Next year in Jerusalem. Or something.