Today is November 1st. It marks the first day of National Novel Writing Month. I've taken it upon my humble self to write a (fantastic, one of a kind, best ever) novel.
Today also marks T minus about twenty days until I'm supposed to have about 20 items crocheted for the art/craft fair I'm attempting to sell my stuff in.
Problems:
1. I have very little in terms of actual plot for my novel. Though I do have a very engaging main character. Not based on me at all. Seriously.
2. Though I have copious amounts of yarn, I only have six items actually crocheted.
I, perforce, will have creativity busting out of every seam of my existence for the next month. Ack!
Meanwhile, back on the farm, I narrowly missed having to work with one of the (MM)PWHM on a presentation for Thursday. Phew. Thank the stars above for that.
TOMORROW IS ELECTION DAY. VOTE! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, VOTE!!!!!
Then have a party to celebrate the END of CAMPAIGN ADS!!! I will personally bring the confetti and silly string.
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