I feel vaguely as though I'm letting the side down by not attempting Nano this year, but I've seldom in my life felt less fictive than I do right now. I'm not even using my idle-time braincycles to tell myself stories very much any more; they seem to be going into beading and the current wardrobe-renewal exercise instead.
I do have a plan, though. I have nearly enough un-blogged books read this year to do a mini-bookpost every day in November, and by the end of the month there should be even more. So I'll try to do that, if the travel mid-month doesn't interfere too much.
I do have a plan, though. I have nearly enough un-blogged books read this year to do a mini-bookpost every day in November, and by the end of the month there should be even more. So I'll try to do that, if the travel mid-month doesn't interfere too much.
