Dear Sir or Madam: will you read my book?

I didn't mean to be a NaNoWriMo failure. I mean, I signed up with only the best of intentions. But considering that I couldn't even maintain the RaveTen from week to week, it was probably inevitable that I'd be sitting here four days into November without one word to my credit. I feel like a mud flap.

But still, I really want to honor the month somehow, one way or another, So I'm filtering through all those writing projects that I've promised myself I'd do Someday but never get around to doing, and I'm thinking that this may be a good time to actually put duff to chair, fingers to keyboard and nose to grindstone, quit my belly-achin' and write. The trouble is, now I'm on information overload because every prospective project seems to carry equal weight. So, if y'all don't mind, I thought I'd think out loud a bit, so to speak, and try to decide where to point my out-of-focus brain this month:

( Ideas: Half-Baked, Twice-Baked and Otherwise (boring enough to be worth skipping) )