Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Back to Normal ... If There Ever Was a Normal

The hedgehogs are all rehabbed and have new homes.  Bill went to his new home yesterday.  His family is super excited to have him and I've got a feeling they are going to spoil him even with his grumpy attitude.  So now my office/writing room is back to the computer and the sugar glider.  Oh, I've finally named her.  Nausicaa.  There's two dots over the last a, but I don't know how to put that in on this computer.

My book-mommy instincts made me a bit grumpy earlier this evening.  There is a new fitness center across the road.  Their name is the same name I picked for my Baldorian army forever ago.  I guess that's what I get for flopping on the job and not getting The Veiled Heiress out where it belongs.  I don't think I can persuade them to rename the place.  Grrr.

I haven't done anything to propel my NaNo numbers.  Shame on me.  But I've goofed up on some personal stuff, so I'll most likely be hiding out in the house for a while.  Maybe that will be a help.  Grrr again.

Wow, this place is quiet at night! 

I had something I was going to post about, but I've managed to misplace it in the webs of my mind.  So here's a short post.  I needed to get back to the blog anyway.  I think it needs some updating.