My laptop is in pieces on the desk.
Scott, my hubby/laptop mechanic, has to work all weekend.
It rained off and on all day today.
Which made me sleepy.
I am a little less than a thousand words in the hole for my NaNoWriMo novel.
Tomorrow I will be old.
ON THE FLIP SIDE
I have a laptop.
Hubby has a job. He also has a desk top 'puter that I can use.
The trees looked pretty in the rain.
I have a warm, comfy waterbed.
There is always tomorrow to try and catch up with the word count.
I'll still be older tomorrow, but my 44th year looks to be exciting. More on that tomorrow.
Goodnight.
My southern view on life, writing, and whatever.
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