Nights like tonight, I wonder what to write about.
Should I write about how I’m thinking of taking the plunge by doing NaNoWriMo?
Should I write about how last night was the best night I can imagine, because while Butter sat at the table doing his homework, Bear was insisting on sitting at the table, too, and drawing? [He also begged me to draw circles all night. I’m a master circle drawer, I tell you!]
Should I mention some of the hilarious spam comments I get? There was one last week that said something about the wretched content on the blog. And the poor spelling.
In all honesty, I have a list of things I want to write about. I just don’t have either the motivation or the time to do so.
This is all I have for now. Hope your day is wonderful. Hopefully by the time this posts, I’ll have been up for a few hours. [As of writing this [on Monday night], I have epic plans to get up and get back on the treadmill. Check dailymile to see if I actually did it. Please. I need some kind of accountability.]