November 11th... It's snowing. Gack. Both Husband and Daughter have the day off work. I gave her the day off school. So maybe I can get some of my own work done today. Lord knows, I didn't write a damn word on my novel yesterday. I did write a boatload of stuff for Daughter's college application process, if that counts - which it doesn't.
She's officially applied to CSU, btw, but now I have to complete all this paperwork - explaining and detailing our homeschool process, the classes, the student herself... I wonder if public school teachers have to jump through this many hoops for each of their students. Bleh. Of course, I have to fill out both the counselor and the teacher portions of the paperwork, plus whatever the school district would normally present.
Why oh why does NaNo fall in November of all months? Why couldn't it have been in July when I was fairly free of other sundry things? But no, NaNo has to fall on the month when we set the clocks back, the month when I have schooly type things to do, the month when the leaves fell the hardest, the month when the snow-shoveling begins, the month when the temperatures drop enough to make my bones ache... Arrgghh.
On the upside, my neighbor came over yesterday and divested me of a lot of the clutter our landlady had in this house. This place came furnished and decorated - that place didn't - so the landlady allowed us to move to stuff around between the two properties. I finally got that native american print out of my living room. Neighbor gal loves it, but I just thought it was creepy, so yay.
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