On my way home from work I ran into my old friend and quaffing partner Joe Smyth. "What's this about you writing a book?", he said.
"I'm doing that NaNoWriMo thing, where you write a novel in a month".
"I see, what's it about?"
"Eh, people who dress up in furry animal costumes".
I then explained that I didn't see it as having much commercial potential.
After that I came home and wrote 2300 words, bringing my total up to 13,869.