I point at myself and laugh. Because I really did believe, ever so briefly, that I would participate in NaNoWriMo this year and actually write. You know, commit to the words and all that. November’s not over, but NaNo is for me. Instead of actual writing, I played Sims and got those little virtual people to write all teh awesome books.
In other news, I have no other news. Our house is still on the market and still not sold. In limbo we shall remain for the remainder of the days of the year twenty hundred and twelve.
It is raining and it is glorious.
I want breakfast, but due to my amazing domestic goddess skillz, there is nothing in the house to eat, so having breakfast would involve not only leaving bed but also leaving home.
Have I told you how much limbo sucks?
But here, have a polar bear, because, like kittens, they make everything betterer:
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