I may post something later.
I've learned that I feel uplifted when I succeed at a task, and crushed with hopelessness when I fail.
I've tried to write, but couldn't ignore the growing list of things I've been patching and putting off, the things everyone else accomplishes without even thinking.
Maybe Something Later
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After one week of NaNo my house is starting to look like a disaster zone. My 18 month old son gave up on me, decided I had gone on a cleaning strike, so he picked up all the dirty laundry lying around then scrubbed the kitchen floor himself while the whole time repeating one word: nano, nano, nano...
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