What am I doing? Right this instant? Ignoring blogging as an answer?
Working on a chapter outline for my NaNoWriMo novel.
That’s right. I’m outlining a novel that might be, conservative estimate, over half-finished.
This is why my life is great.
This is why I spend a lot of my time crying in corners.
I might explain what I’m actually up to next post. I might not. I just stopped by to show I haven’t forgotten the place.