It’s hard to believe the first week of November–NOVEMBER!–is just about done. Whatever time was, it doesn’t feel like that anymore.
My rash decision to do #NaNoWriMo on whim this year definitely bit me the writing focus yesterday. And it’s only the first week.
That’s not supposed to kick in yet.
But I pushed through and got it done and that’s the whole point of the exercise, I guess.
Meanwhile it’s sunny and chilly but not too cold, and while we haven’t settled into a new routine of visiting my mom thus far, we’re starting to get there. Timing is everything.
Which pretty much applies to all of life.
And all of life has been pretty weird for a while now. Can’t help but wonder if anyone remembers what normal means at this point.
Anyway, that’s it for me on this Friday. Have a fabulous day and a tremendous weekend.