Squeeze

I have squeezed under the midnight deadline again. Unfortunately, I'm too tired to put together a real post. This post was going to be about NaNoWriMo - but hell, if I go to the well at 11:45 pm and draw up an empty bucket, what chance do I have at NaNoWriMo?

Wondercraft

The great thing about Twitter is that it is limited to 140 character messages. Sometimes, you don't have 140 characters going through your mind.

I finished that awfully long HHoF story. 82 KB.

That's about all that's going on. Sometimes, the font of knowledge has its faucets turned off. The only thing going through my mind right now is tumbleweeds.

E. A., thanks for the offer to watch the cats. Trust me, in November we shall call upon your resources.