So far I’ve been sticking to the letter of NaBloPoMo, but not really the spirit. I’ve managed to post something for the first two-thirds of the month, but I don’t know if I’m saying anything. More likely than not, it has to do with the fact that I never sit down to write until 11:30 at night or so (case in point…). Hopefully I’ll be able to crank out a decent post tomorrow – there’s lots of knitting to catch up on.
Tonight was Wry Punster’s birthday soiree in Old Town. Not surprisingly, a ton of people turned out for at Jackson 20 for tasty drinks and fun times. My social anxiety notwithstanding, I had a great time though I didn’t stay too late. It was great to see Mai and Emily again for the first time since Rhinebeck. I’ll have to do better about getting out there.