Merry Christmas

Christmas has come and past so fast that I did not even have time yet to really have it sink in. Right after I finished the flue that had bin looming around the corner jumped me and took me in a serious grip. Putting everything at a hold, I know my birthday has bin just because the text messages on my phone. Including one from my ex whom I have not spoken to in nearly a year, minus that small intermission in may when we were at the same convention. Odly you'd think me not responding to a single text since might have bin a clue to my interest in his being now would it? Oh well, enough other people did sent me messages that did light my day.

Poorly the flue also made me run behind nearly every plan that was in process. I did not even start with the Christmas decorations till the 21th and my card was sent by email this year because my pen hand was not to be trusted. Believe me, I had found myself so worn down by the flue that I wasn't even able to put my signature on my checks let stand write readable text on cards that are sent out. I did not entrust that job onto myself.

With all those starter trouble one would suspect that Christmas would be troubled as well but no, for once It went by without as much as a bad worth spoken. There wasn't even a short verbal encounter about the dishes, the food or the way the presents were going to be done. Neither on first Christmas day or on the second when we went out to dinner with my sister and her beau. Well they had a small altercation but for once we were not asked to take sides. guess me with the flue is a little more like able person than on any other given day.

Made it

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Unbelievable but true, I've past the 50000 word count bar with even a day to spare so for the last day of nanowrimo I had my winner bar nicely shining under my name. Propelling me in the world of authors, as one of the prizes is having the possibility of selling your book through amazon.

Not that my story is even in the near facility of being able to be published yet. For starters I am yet to finish the final chapter and the first few chapters are a dumb mess. All in all I need a lot of pruning before this can be released on the masses, so thank god for deviantart where the rain of terror will be unleashed and poor passerby's will be forced into submission to give me feedback other than this word is supposed t

o be spelled differently.

That's not feedback that's pointing out my dyslexia.

So all be where for I promise...