i am driving in a car on the way to my friend’s house. i have just called my husband, and i am dictating this post to him. all of this just so i don’t fall out of NaBloPoMo.
i know this is ridiculous.
i will let you off easy (and have mercy on my poor husband) and just tell you what i’ve had to eat so far today: a chai (duh), and just the cream layer of six newman-o cookies. it is now almost 7pm. the best and strangest part is that i’m not even hungry. i think this is nature’s way of telling me that i could stand to lose a few. heh.
tomorrow i promise to write something better, and i will even write it all by myself.