Today’s post means only seven days/posts remain until the end of NaBloPoMo. I don’t know why, but this year hasn’t been quite the pain in the ass that years past have been. Or maybe it’s just that I am so much more comfortable with mailing it in this year. Either way, things this year = much better. I actually may make it through all month without whining about it. Your welcome. (I do and do for you imaginary people.)
I’m so full of imaginary gratitude I can barely walk straight.