Not for lack of trying, the NaNoWriMo planning department has failed to procure mini-Heath Bars to use as dire times incentives.
Because of this, it was forced to break out the Goetze’s Original Caramel Creams…
And in the “that only happens in cartoons, right? Dept:
Earlier today I managed to explode my morning coffee all over me and the inside of my car. About a literal cup of coffee went astray. Luckily I didn’t get burned but my plan to dress nicely, with one of my new sweaters was squashed like a bug. I was on my way to Mom’s to drive her to a dental appointment. Luckily I had allowed some visiting time before we needed to go AND her washer had a really short wash cycle available. Washed my skirt and slip and threw it in the dryer and was able to leave on time in a barely damp state. I had a different sweater and, odd but true, a spare shirt in my car so it all worked out. Came home this afternoon and washed both of those sweaters and now my bathroom smells like wet sheep (again).
And in the “other things seen in the neighborhood today” Dept:
