Not Exactly Sneaking Up On the Dino Today…

I haven’t felt this bad, for this long, in years. Naturally, just as the Novelasaurus hunt begins. I think I’ve gotten less than 3,000 words so far. At least that only leaves 102,000 to go! In 27 days.

I’ll tell you how bad it is: I don’t even feel like cooking. Or eating. Guess I’ll go steam my head out and snarf some more meds…

Somebody Turn Up the Heat…