Lucky old day 11 I say! It was also slated as an official non event.
Yep, nothing happened, no writing was attempted and thus no wordage was achieved. Parp and pronk.
In other news: Sinbad continued to rock the Casbah!
And so, well past sundown*, day 11 ended.
* "so far past sundown that in actuality 'twas the next day." Said the old Emu, re-counting her grandson's life story to her avidly listening clutch of eggs.