While everyone else and their dogs write daily for NaBloPoMo (where you write something every day for all November), I have been doing the exact opposite. I have not been writing. I'm not doing this in rebellion, although I can understand where you would get that. I just have the attention span of a newt.
I have written about 40 posts in my head. Started them, finished them, worked on them. And then... not written them. Instead I have done a lot of nothing. Nicely topped off with a nap.
Mind you, I have been otherwise occupied. What with the Grey Cup, being sick like a dog (I was going to use a JAG expression, but decided to go with "dog"), and being preoccupied with my father's visit. That and one or two emails have taken my brain power and my...
I seriously just forgot what I was going to write. Nicely done.
Ugh. I just caught the dog eating a pair of my underwear and then she tried to lick me.
THIS is exactly what I have been trying to save you from.