My Best Friend Is A Hypochondriac

My Luvey sat alone for too long yesterday and freaked herself out. Turns out it’s nothing major. Just round ligament pain. And that’s all I have to say… I don’t know how you bloggers who post every day, do it. I’m nine days in to NaBloPoMo, and I have no idea what to say. I’m running out of words.

On the NaNoWriMo front, today has been a day of playing with magic. I’ve also added a point of view from my other main character. He took over, the jerk. But I love him significantly more than my actual main character. So now, I must play in his head.

30 Days of Thanks, Day 9: I’m thankful I can finally say, “MY BEST FRIEND IS PREGNANT. I’M GOING TO HAVE A BABY*!

NaNo Word Count: 7,007/50,000

*Yes, I realize that I have a baby, but I don’t have her baby.


2 thoughts on “My Best Friend Is A Hypochondriac

  1. For a number of years I blogged for another blog. The publisher wanted me to have 14 articles every month. What I would do is during the month I would go on, and others and see what was new and trending — and then make a list of 14 articles including reviews of new albums, television shows, and of course FOOD. I sent him an e-mail saying my list was up (we did this via google Calendar) and he would let me know which if any were ok or not. During that following month I would then write those articles — and sometimes more if breaking events inspired.

    I really need to go back to doing that now that I am writing under my own blog! 🙂


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