It just hit me today that I’ve publicly committed myself to posting here on a daily basis beginning in (whipping out the fingers for a quick calculation) three days. Three. Days. Not to mention the whole novel-writing thing, the paltry little 50,000 words I’m going to whip out in a month’s time. Ack. I signed up again today, though, for NaNoWriMo.
Plus, um, hello, I have a start date of next week for one of my new gigs (they made me a banner! just for meeee!), so there will be that. On top. Of everything else.
Throat feels kind of tight just now, what is that? Constricting. (WHO LET THAT FUCKING BIG SNAKE IN HERE?)
Maybe that’s what eating my words feels like, eh?
Plus, you know, redoing my website. That’s definitely on the list. And attending parent-teacher conference things. Two of them. At least. And hello Gmail, why are you sending me little bits about how wonderful it is to visit Bermuda this time of year? What have I done to you to deserve such taunting, Gmail?
[I have actually been to Bermuda, but if I ever go again it will be a completely different experience, trust me.]
I have, let’s see, one, two, three blog post ideas in the queue, still as of yet unwritten. Just ideas. And I can always plumb the depths of my cringeworthy life for a few things. And there’s always haiku.
So yeah, you’ll be seeing a bit of me in November.
Oh yes, before I forget, a new post up at Loving Awareness! (Even if you go just to look at the picture)