I blame the dog...I feel better that way

well hello there...

I'm a little hesitant to show my face around here.

I have spent the last couple days debating.

I hate to even write it....but I'm considering taking an "F" on the NaNoWriMo challenge.

It's hard to admit defeat.

I knew that it was going to be tough. Especially with the pup.

And I've decided to lay most of the blame on him.

To write almost 1700 words a day took me like 3 hours. Interrupted 20 million times by puppy.

If I continue, I think I may loose my mind.

so that's my story.
It's all HIS fault.

don't feel sorry for him, he deserves this

He is....

The Master Derailer of my Train of Thought.

The Scratch that throws me out of my Groove.

The Wind that blows off my Thinking Cap.

The Fiber that feeds my Brain Farts.

You get the idea.

I've decided to not give up on the novel thing completely.

Writing a novel has always been a secret dream of mine (not so secret anymore-of course). I'm hoping to keep going at my own pace and not worry so much about the word count.

So if any of you NaNoWriMo Flunkies out there want to join a new Novel Writing Group, I'm thinking about forming one. We can make up the rules as we go.

We'll need a name-of course.

And I really missed blogging and all you guys! So I'm back!

procrastinating and feeling sorry for myself

I should be doing things....there are so many things to do....

so many boxes still...

so many things to organize and put away...

friends are coming in a few days...

the house needs cleaning...

food shopping for the weekend needs to be done...

my bedroom is in shambles...

my laundry room is a nightmare...

the garden is all dug up...

it's cloudy outside (maybe that's it)

I'm hormonal (yeah! maybe that's it)

I deserve a break (ohh! I like that one)

I've been doing this moving thing for like months (hmmm....)

No one understands me (oh wait! that's from my teenage years)

Maybe if I crawl back into bed it will all just disappear (not gonna happen)

I'll just think about it tomorrow (I have always loved Scarlett O'Hara)

Maybe I need some chocolate (Nah!! I'll just feel fat tomorrow)

Blogging seems to make me feel better.

Here's somethings that did get done.

Hubby found the missing box.

And they got the trampoline all set up.

Tony's future popularity is assured....see the nice neighbor boy is even waving to me.

And his future as a NBA professional is looking bright...NOT....poor Tony got the short genes in our family.

But at least he's having fun. And things ARE getting done around here, even though it seems like it will take forever!

I guess I should go. Thanks for checking in. :)