You zip along and zip along only to discover that a portion of what you've written is only fit to line the snake cage. Oh goody, now I'll get blog hits from googlers searching for snake cage lining. Well, FYI, there appears to be pine shavings in the bottom of ours. (Random Helpful Hint 42)
|James the snake eating a mouse|
They're not our snakes. We're borrowing them from my nephew so my girls can learn all things corn snake-ish, such as, it costs over $8 to buy three mice once a week to feed them. No wonder dear nephew was so eager to let us foster them.
But back to NaNo. I began with a bang, neglecting housework, proper meals, even nearly forgetting to pay a bill or two, like a good NaNo'er should, but I couldn't keep it up. Today, in a fit of writer's block, I scrubbed the floors and put together a small shoe rack for the hall.
|You can tell we live in California- flip flops at the end of November. :)|