Yesterday, I found “Final Exit” in Ma’s car. I wasn’t supposed to see it.
Later that night, my husband tells me Ma told him a few weeks ago the doctors gave her a year to live.
Nanowrimo is over. I didn’t make the 50k and I really don’t care. That’s just the kind of news that kills your inspiration.
Chapter 6 is up and I’m going to be typing my nanowrimo entry on Sunday and Monday seeing as how it’s just easier for me to write whatever I have and type it up later.
Unless I had bought that netbook like I wanted in April rather than being all frugal and shit and saving my money. >_<
Ah well… Onward and upward. :p
Current count: 8801 words.
Word count: 2727
No regular updates since if I have time to update, I should be writing. :p