12,551 Days Alive
30,310 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
1 Upset Stomach
I had some shell-less tacos for dinner tonight and boy do I regret it. My stomach is sour.
I’m ahead on my word goal but nowhere near done telling the story that needs be told by another twenty thousand words. There’s a write in on Monday I’m super looking forward to attending.
My windshield is still broken. It’s super frustrating. I applied for a loan to fix it, but now I have to find someone that can do so without my having to miss work.
I’ve got a terrible headache, too, and no pain meds with me, so I’m going to go to bed and hope that sleep helps.
Take your meds folks.
Postmark Wonderland 