The first week of Camp NaNo is usually the week where I tear my hair out.
Let me restate that: I would have torn my hair out if my stomach flu didn’t sap all the energy out of me.
While we’re on the subject, let me just say that my 4th of July sucked. Why? Because I didn’t have an appetite for ANYTHING…not even buttery dinner rolls! I never would’ve imagined the day I’d turn down a calorie filled dinner roll…
But that’s life for you.
I WAS behind on my NaNo novel.
But after downing two glasses of coffee I sorta went postal on the keyboard…
Today I feel like this:
Guess I need more coffee?
So yeah that was my week.
Hands you a stein.
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