The first attempted novel is still saved to her computer, the twenty-ish pages that she created. So too is the beginnings of a second project. And yet...she's sadly lacking in motivation. Honestly she knows that she wants to finish one of them but she can't bring herself to do it.
Sort of like tonight when it took her forever to make her dinner because for a great long while she just couldn't bring herself to clean that skillet. Not that it took long at all to clean the skillet, but it was effort and she was tired.
Which is to say next year she might attempt Nanowrimo again, with the expectation she may perhaps get through three-quarters of the month and then be motivated to finish.