quit work make crafts

Tired and obscurely anxious this morning, which is a stupid way to spend one's day off, but don't know how to kick it. Can't WAIT until this damn show is over.

Later this week NaNoWriMo begins, and after the kickoff party I am somewhat more motivated, although my attitude remains dangerously slackerly. It occurs to me that one could create a reasonable replica of those little wordprocessing jobbies that only show 5 lines of text by adjusting the window size of one's word processor and refusing the temptation to scroll. I may try that, it sounds like a good way to shut up one's internal editor. Although wine still reigns supreme in that department, naturally.