I had work today. Lots of work, and I did most of it. I forgot how fun it was to scramble and accomplish things and empty out a full inbox. Whee.
Downside – almost didn’t post today. That would have been a colossal fail. Not “colossal” in the cosmic sense, just in the Jen sense. I’ve been trying to squeaze something out every weekday in October because November is official write-a-full-novel month and I’d like to participate. But…can I participate. Do I have the mojo needed to write the thousands of words per day required to reach the end-goal?
Probably not. And it’s going to be a slog for me and anyone who dares read it. But c’est la vie. Doing it.
Let’s see if I can think of anything entertaining to share before clicking “publish”…I have a disgusting cold. I feel like a swamp creature, something that would send the most fearsome monster running for the hills with their hands protectively smothering their own mouths.
The guy from Payroll asked if he could place brownies on the ledge behind my desk. Mysteriously, he and I seem to be the only ones eating them…