Frickin' November

[impy]

Rabbit rabbit. I will forever be haunted by my step-grandmother and my grandfather's hope that I would answer each of the first of the month's calls with that, given the odds were in favor of her calling then to see if we would.

Who doesn't love to begin November with a skip down memory lane? Happy NaNo-month to all those doing it, and those that aren't, try not to point and laugh too much. I've begun mine [and I think I'm ahead for my average, given last year's] but that's only because I've no idea where I'm going next. That's right. A little over two-thousand words and I'm already lost. A new record for me! *curtsies* I'll figure it out. I just have to remember to bring my notebook to work with me tonight in case inspiration strikes. Oh yes. Inspiration. My muse hooked up with someone else's muse and probably popped out 2.4 little muses, which is all well and good for her, but it leaves me stranded, doesn't it?

Nellie arrived Thursday and I opened the box yesterday. Freed her today. She's much cuter than I expected. I need to get her some PJs, as I think she's going to be my nap with me doll.

I had more to say, but all thoughts flew out of my head when I caught the Widge peeing on the floor. o_O

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Have the lambs rabbits stopped screaming, Clarice?