oh. okay.

so i busted my ass hardcore the last week of NaNoWriMo, because i decided not to give up and all and just write the story i was trying not to write because i wanted to do something different and new... but, to no avail. at 11pm nov. 30th, i only had 41,175 words. which, is still pretty good, considering that i wrote that much in 2 weeks and 20,000 of it in two days alone :/
but i failed. at least i succeeded at failing. i am no longer princess procrastination.

i am tired though, and trying not to let lethargy over run my faculties until april.

leslie called at 9am today.
L: hi, did i wake you up?
M: mmm hmmm
L: sorry. can you come in at noon today?
M: instead of 1?
L: yeah
M:... sure

*keep in mind i'm working till 9:30 and we have a truck today with 400 boxes of decorative rocks on it (i exaggerate, their not all filled with rocks, some are filled with towels. more fun).


coffee, anyone? bleed into the hum drum of 9 to 5, but perhaps with a mid-day shifty twist. 12 to 9:30. at least when i go home there won't be much traffic.

i'm going to get the nano tee shirt anyway.