NaNoWriMo.
But of course I must talk about it. I just started because first I was lazy and then Hailey was here and then I was lazy again. I have 3728 words right now. Supposed to be at about 8335. By Sunday night, I have to be at 11669, or hopefully more. My downfall is that I am most creative after 3 am, as Shoshana knows from song writing at Girl's Camp, and as others know from my triumphant all-nighters. This is bad because I usually need to wake up for work around 8.
I would often pull all-nighters in school and then ace an assignment or project. Like a boss. But it was easier in high school.
Anyways, NaNoWriMo is going alright, I guess. I've got some stuff set up but there are about five different stories in my head and I keep forgetting which one I'm writing or what's happening so I'm very confused and I'm sure my characters are too.
My legs.
So I got about a week's head start on Movember, and I am basically two weeks in now. However, I still insist on wearing dresses to work. I really need to wash some of my nylons and cover them babies up because I am a hairy beast.
This month is turning me into a disaster. I almost forgot to shave my armpits today. But I guess it's better than not taking a shower at all, which almost happened. I feel like Sandra Bullock in Two Weeks Notice where Hugh Grant (NaNoWriMo in my case) is driving her so crazy that she forgets what she's doing half the time and gets ulcers from all the stress. GAHHH.
Bye.
xxxxxxxx <- showing you extra love now in case I forget later.
But of course I must talk about it. I just started because first I was lazy and then Hailey was here and then I was lazy again. I have 3728 words right now. Supposed to be at about 8335. By Sunday night, I have to be at 11669, or hopefully more. My downfall is that I am most creative after 3 am, as Shoshana knows from song writing at Girl's Camp, and as others know from my triumphant all-nighters. This is bad because I usually need to wake up for work around 8.
I would often pull all-nighters in school and then ace an assignment or project. Like a boss. But it was easier in high school.
Anyways, NaNoWriMo is going alright, I guess. I've got some stuff set up but there are about five different stories in my head and I keep forgetting which one I'm writing or what's happening so I'm very confused and I'm sure my characters are too.
My legs.
So I got about a week's head start on Movember, and I am basically two weeks in now. However, I still insist on wearing dresses to work. I really need to wash some of my nylons and cover them babies up because I am a hairy beast.
This month is turning me into a disaster. I almost forgot to shave my armpits today. But I guess it's better than not taking a shower at all, which almost happened. I feel like Sandra Bullock in Two Weeks Notice where Hugh Grant (NaNoWriMo in my case) is driving her so crazy that she forgets what she's doing half the time and gets ulcers from all the stress. GAHHH.
Bye.
xxxxxxxx <- showing you extra love now in case I forget later.
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