It’s now officially All Saints Day, and the the start of NaNoWriMo. Good luck to all who are participating, and good luck to me who is still undecided. But hungry. Very hungry.

In fact, I believe that this post is nothing but a stall tactic. And it’s working. As I sit here and type away, I am succeeding in not writing a word of fiction. I’m also delaying the food entering mouth part which would come before the word of fiction since my stomach is growling quite loudly.

Which, by the way, Stouffer’s actually makes pretty good mashed potatoes and gravy. I’m just saying.

Alright. That’s it. I will write one word- just one.

Ok, I just did 108. But that’s it! I mean it!

Food.