Some days it feels like I’m struggling through a thick, sticky, muddy soup in a roiling fog, with no way out. I’ve been so ridiculously tired that, when bedtime comes around, I’m out like Frazier vs Mike Tyson – it only takes 30 seconds. Why am I feeling like this? Is it just old age …
Okay, okay. I admit it, I’m a sheep. No, not that kind of sheep. I don’t have wool or the need to chew my cud. What I’m talking about is my incredible fear of being a leader.
Y’all, this month is almost over, and honestly I cannot wait. No, I’m not talking about Christmas. I’m not a big fan of the ‘holiday season,’ mostly for reasons I’m not going to to into today. But what I am talking about is the finish line for NaNoWriMo 2020. And boy oh boy, am I …
I have been falling behind in my posts. And I could come up with an excuse at the drop of the hat, but I won’t. I’m just lazy and can’t be bothered to update at the moment *shrug*.
Can y’all believe it? The first week of NaNoWriMo is officially over! Only *insert click-clack abacus sounds* three weeks and change to go!
Before you look back though the archives, this is actually my first post all about NaNoWriMo, or National Novel Writing Month. Each November, thousands upon thousands of people from around the world participate in this event, all in hopes of reaching 50,000 words and winning that sweet, sweet prize that is accumulating enough words to …
