Zigz is in kingergarten.... Kindergarten A, to be exact. So far, she's pissed that it's every day, and says it's boring, but likes Mrs. Fleming and the fact that Miss FutureBride is in her class (yes, my 4 yr old is a proud member of the LGBT community).
Matt is back to work, and so far this semester is a massive clusterfuck. For serious.
I have set myself a wee schedule for this year. Here she be:
Monday-Wednesday: Novels... nothing but novels.
Thursday: Coffee with friends in the am, and housework in the pm.
Friday: Laundry and groceries.
Sounds horribly boring, I know. I know. SHUT UP!! I KNOW!
But the 3 days of writing is fun, and I love to write, and I have SOOO much that needs to get put down in text and then edited into what I've already got.
This is my first holiday week as an official OBOD member!! It's Alban Elfed, and that's a whole lot of harvesty goodness. Like, early Thanksgiving. ♥
Also, my hair isn't growing fast enough for my liking. It's not long enough to put up, but long enough to drive me batty, curling around my ears and neck. Plus, I think I want even more bangs... which... I know. I KNOW! Sheesh.
You people sure are pushy. ;)