November, I love you, for you are now over
Tonight I am going out to see a movie to celebrate today, the first weeknight I’ve had that sort of free time in a month. After that, two straight days of staring a the ceiling, muttering things to myself, followed by three days of catching up on all of the laundry, cleaning, and dishes that fell by the wayside in November. When my sanity will return has not yet been determined. I’m still trying to verify its last known sighting.
This right here? This is the best thing I’ve ever seen on the internet. And, come on, that’s saying a lot. DO YOU KNOW WHAT’S ON THE INTERNET??
So the book’s a total piece of crap, but it’s 50,039 words, and—most importantly—it’s done. I never really felt like I had a whole lot of free time before I started this project, but now it looks limitless. I’m going to strip down naked and roll around in all that free time. Mmmmm, free time.
Remind me of this next year when I set out to do NaBloPoMo, ‘kay?