Cath Raises Her Hand
What can I say, my fans have demanded I update this jolly ol' thing. Labour weekend's been great and it hasn't even finished yet. I blame the good food and amazing company. Really. Truly. Those of you who didn't come out after all sure missed out. Maybe Halloween? Will we see you in town to celebrate our birthdays?
Nothing earth-shattering has happened since I discovered the cure for cancer (and promptly sold it for a candy bar - damn chocolate wielding government agents!). Though, I have begun to actually plan this years NaNoWriMo novel. This time around I've got a list of scenes to guide me along, personal experiences to blow out of proportion and bucket-loads to prove. This time 'round I'm going to make it.
50,000 words sounds like a lot. And it sounds worse (for me) when you break it down to 1,667 words a day. But it's do-able.
Now all I need is a good neck massage like the good ol' days and I'll be set.
No, seriously, my left shoulder/neck's f*cked.
And I just got called a Nana :(
Nothing earth-shattering has happened since I discovered the cure for cancer (and promptly sold it for a candy bar - damn chocolate wielding government agents!). Though, I have begun to actually plan this years NaNoWriMo novel. This time around I've got a list of scenes to guide me along, personal experiences to blow out of proportion and bucket-loads to prove. This time 'round I'm going to make it.
50,000 words sounds like a lot. And it sounds worse (for me) when you break it down to 1,667 words a day. But it's do-able.
Now all I need is a good neck massage like the good ol' days and I'll be set.
No, seriously, my left shoulder/neck's f*cked.
And I just got called a Nana :(