So November is National Write a Novel Month. I’m serious. And because I’m bored and have nothing to do except raise two kids, work, get on a budget, pay off debt and keep my house and sanity in check…I accepted the challenge.
Oh – and I tore my rotator cuff. While skiing in Aspen with JayLo. I mean playing tennis in Sonoma with Owen Wilson. Or I fell on the stairs. I can’t be troubled with the details of the injury – the point is…I’m wounded and apparently need surgery.
Because mama always likes her a little medical problem around the holidays and when she’s trying to SAVE MONEY AND GET OUT OF DEBT.
So I’m going to write a novel this month. And it’s going to be great. And I’m going to think of the storyline any day now. I. just. know. it.