Between the cough/cold/mutant-germ-planning-to-take-over-the-world thing I’ve had and trying to keep up my word count for NaNoWriMo, I admit my poor blog has been a little…neglected. Alas. But I suppose there are only so many words one can type in a day. And the hacking cough probably doesn’t help.
Nope, forget the “probably.” It doesn’t.
It’s one of those things, you can’t do everything, so some things fall by the wayside. Not far by the wayside, but still, by the wayside. Just ask my dishwasher, which, if I leave it to its own devices any longer, it will be emptying itself.
So my blogging may be spotty over the next few weeks. Hopefully my word count will not, my NaNoFiMo is in full swing, my second manuscript of the month a little over halfway done. Now if I finish that before I finish my words, that will be it’s own issue, but you know what they say about crossing bridges.
All you other NaNoers, I hope it’s going well. And barring that, I hope it’s going.