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I was up far too late last night trying to update my wordcount on my Nano novel, and I’ve been paying for it all day.

Elizabeth and I went over to my grandmother’s house this morning, then came back to pick up BabyDaddy and get over to Lenox Square for Elizabeth and her cousin to ride the Pink Pig. (Click the link, otherwise you’ll go into this as clueless as I was)

And now, I’m tired. But, I’ve got three comps to get done before tomorrow morning, and I’ve got to get my wordcount up for Nano.

I hope everyone had a good weekend.

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