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.