Hi. I am on track with NaNoWriMo. As of last night, I have 150,007 words. However, I still feel shitty, so I am trying to decide if I’m going to crank out 7,500 words tonight. I have to admit, it is amusing me to receive the NaNoWriMo pep talks telling me to hang in there and to not give up. I think I will ask if I can write a pep talk for next year’s NaNoWriMo. It would say something like this:
Hi! It’s week three, and you probably feel overwhelmed by how many words you have left to write. Well, not me! Ha!
I’m kidding, of course. That would be mean, and I try not to be mean–at least on the outside.
As for me, I feel like shit. I temporarily lost my voice tonight, which was strange, indeed. It’s only happened to me once before, and I was relieved that I could still type. I mean, can you imagine if I had no venue in which I could voice my opinion? Shudder.
I skipped taiji today because my body just wasn’t up to it. Hell, I can barely walk from the living room to the kitchen. This is the one time when I wished someone lived in the house with me. I love my kittehs, but they suck at serving me.
If I don’t get better by Monday, I will stop by the Minute Clinic. In the meantime, I am pretty much butt-melding with the couch–though I am now in my computer seat. I’ll let y’all know when I’m better.