I did Nanowrimo last year but didn’t finish my novel. I stopped when I reached exactly 50000 words, and won. I was too broken up about my mother leaving the family to actually have the energy to finish the novel.
I’m thinking that maybe I can try finishing my old novel this year instead of starting a new one.
On a lighter note, I just visited the Google Plus page for a radio show that I like. Amusingly, the page is set up so that when visiting the page, the first thing you see at the top of the page is a picture of the radio show host’s crotch.
snerk snerk giggle snerk gigglesnerk 
It will take longer than that for most of us to get there!
**flytrap **- too late. All that’s left is a serving that’ll be my sweetie’s lunch tomorrow.
And on that note, I think I’ll assume the knit position.
I just interrupted the neighbors doing the “horizontal bop”, oops. They did leave their keys dangling in the front door lock so I thought a knock would be the nice thing to do.
Happy hump day for realzies
Jim
There is no game and there is no virus outbreak. Everything is under control.
I stopped and got Chinese food on my way home from walking hellpup.
One pint of wonton, one order of eggrolls and a pint of szechuan shrimp equals two meals. Maybe three.
Illya Kuryakin - yum.
Yllaria I laughed. I think it’s a good thing we didn’t have kids at the same time.
Dr. Donald “Ducky” Mallard - still yum.
Home from Evening Prayer over to the church house. Today is the Feast of St. James, The Brother of Our Lord, The First Bishop of Jerusalem. Bet he got a hand cramp everytime he signed his name.
Anywho, at da cave and tahrd. Lows in the high 40s tonight. :eek:
Nitey Nite Y’all!
He signed everything “Jim Bob”
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I just interrupted the neighbors doing the “horizontal bop”, oops. They did leave their keys dangling in the front door lock so I thought a knock would be the nice thing to do.
Happy hump day for realzies
Jim
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So horny they left the keys in the door?
I am assuming yes, she came to the door to get the keys and was dressed in a robe. She was well made up, extraordinarily so and he had just gotten home, possibly 2-3 minutes before. I suspect the “After Work Surprise” 
Kinda feel bad but…
Band practice was good. “Billie Jean” needs work but was good and we trainwrecked “The Ocean” but that is expected from a Zep tune, that changes meter several times, when played for the first time.
I am rewarding myself with a Whiskey
Cheers
Jim
“And today’s winner on the MMP”
Night Mumpers
Jim
Don’t you think it was nice of them to close the school so the l’il spideys can have some time to get trained on pointy stick use before they let the brats back in?
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Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and well, caffienated and brekkied. ‘Tis a chilly 42 Amurrkin out (BRRR!) with a predicted high of 77 for the day. Next week we’ll have highs back in the mid 80s accordin’ to the weather PTB. Go figure.
Anywho, I have to start out my irk day with a trip up to the north forty. Since I am a good twelve miles closer to that from da cave, I shall start from da cave because that just makes sense. Hence, waitin’ a little longer to get started.
Alas, however, I must soon purtify for irk. Alas and alack.
Happy Thursday Y’all!
I wish everyone’d stop freaking out about the poor lil’ spideys here- the Daily Fail has discovered that a species of spider that’s always been here has a Scary Sounding Name, and one or two people have had a bad reaction to a bite that may or may not have actually been from one of them, and may or may not have actually happened, and suddenly these innocent little things what have been doing nothing worse than keeping the flies out of our houses for years are a ‘plague’.
Yes, there are more spiders than usual in houses at the moment- it happens every autumn. Get used to it.
Aaanyway… I did not burn myself doing silly things with fire last night, and neither did anyone else. I did discover that I am terribly out of practice at doing silly things, however, so I should get back into practice, lest I inadvertantly become sensible.
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There was ice on the family truckster this morning. :grumble:
Thorsday blurf.