So, it's been one of those months, and it just seems like it's going to get even more stressful. I've been trying to find the time to participate in NaNoWriMo, but I'm am horribly behind. The only thing that's going to save my novel now is a small miracle. I hope that miracle happens tomorrow night at the write-in that I've planned.
Also, the holidays are quickly approaching. That means food, and gifts, and travel. You know what all those thing have in common? They cost money. Money that I seem to be short on lately. Even shorter than usual. Buddha grant me serenity, because I really need it this month.
Ohm ... Ohm ... Ohm ...
