I’m still chugging along on NaNoWriMo and am determined to meet the target by midnight Sunday. My workplace has offered all employees a day off, unpaid, anytime between now and Christmas to go shopping, so I of course stepped up to the plate first with a “can I have shopping tomorrow?” First come, first serve, boys and girls, and I now have a three day weekend.
Insert gratuitous high-fives and booty shaking here.
The word count I must achieve is scary, as you can witness by my counter thingy in the sidebar. It goes like this (for those on RSS): I have to manage in the neighbourhood of 30,000 words in three days (plus a few hours). This is likely the last you’ll hear from me for at least 72 hours. I’ll catch you all on the other side of Sunday.
Oh, the above photo is of a little rubber alligator I inherited from my dad. The LOLcat bubble was created to go with a paper Ceiling Cat that Neil made for me. Many of you will have no idea what I’m talking about and that’s OK. You’re normal. 🙂
And now I’m off to insert my Red Bull I.V.