Daisy is soooo tired. Like you don't even understand how tired she is. But we wont go upstairs, which means she can't go upstairs. We might leave. We never have before, but we could silently sneak out while she sleeps. And we aren't allowed to leave.
I hate my #NaNoWriMo so far. I hate my flat MC, I hate all her relationships, I hate how boring the whole thing is, and I hate that I don't know how to move events along plausibly. The only thing I don't hate is the name of her cat, Killian.
Daisy does not like club music. Or she really, really likes it. Chris started and I joined in, then Daisy joined in barking. But then we stopped and Daisy barked at me every time I tried to talk. Like 6 times.
I'm going to keep doing my #NaNoWriMo on relevant posts so if you want to ignore them they'll be obvious. Right now I'm kind of freaking out. I think I want to do the sleep time-traveling thing, but I've had like 6 other ideas too. Now NaNo wants me to pick a title. >.<
At the parents house (dog sitting, again!). They got 4 trick-or-treaters, one group. They only had a small bag of Reese's cups and those are gone. CVS looked pretty empty. Thank goodness for Dove Promises or I'd be chocolateless at Halloween!
I've been trying to toss around ideas for #NaNoWriMo because I'm more successful when I prepare. I've been thinking about "write what you know" but this time of year I know sinus pain and sleep. Not sure I can hit the word count with a book about sleeping.
Chris's dad got a bunch of apples (2 large boxes in the kitchen now) and for some reason they smell like nail polish remover to me. I was going to make a pie, but I can't stand being in the kitchen for any length of time. :(
Just spent 10 minutes baffled by not being able to access my iTunes account to play a song. I tried every password I would think of and checked for an email I sent my mom with the password (since she had a song I had bought). Turns out the password was exactly what I thought it was. The AppleID was wrong.