Well, a third of November has now passed. She’s a bit ahead of schedule but not as much as she hoped to be. She missed a day’s goal because she had to go out of town. That’s forgivable to all but her.
Lore Mongers is shaping up rather nicely, though. We’re about a quarter of the way through Chapter 5. Janice just did something quite mischievous, and we’re waiting to find out what the repercussions are.
It has been a grueling ten days. We’re putting our feet up, and we’re in need of a stiff drink. Bloody Marys with sanguinary humdinger brines. Someone grab that fifth of vodka, and, Jesus, hide the tequila from the author. No NaNoBoozO. At least not yet anyway.
Cheers. 🙂
Roz must be having a powerful hankerin’ for a Margarita! I know the symptoms described. Only a Margarita can bring that side out! She does celebrate with them she said so somewhere on these blog sheets.
Question is did she skip a celibaration or something?
We’re talking quart low maybe??
Funny. I’ll see if maybe Laura has enough guts to grab and check her dipstick.