That Was Fast

It's the last day of November.

Can anyone tell me where the hell it went?

Because seriously...I don't have much recollection of the time passing. It just...slipped away from me. I know I enjoyed it for the most part and if I looked back at some of the 40 odd blog postings I managed to scratch out over the last 27 days, I'd be reminded of much of what happened. Right now though, I'm just sitting in the waning hours of November, drinking the last bit of my last bottle of J. Lohr Monterey Valdiguié and wondering how it could have possibly gone by so fast without my noticing.

NaPoBloMo is finished. I already posted once today and am content with my achievements for the month. I loved writing every day...loved the challenge of having to do it - having to come up with something, anything to write about even when there didn't seem to be anything significant. I suppose that's part of the lesson. Stories aren't necessarily about the major events but of the small happenings and thoughts every day.

Speaking of which...here's a little story from today for you...

Today in the CL Missed Connections ad, someone had posted seeking the girl he'd met at Anger Management class. You know, because that's where I'd go to find my next date. Someone who clearly has an issue dealing with anger in a constructive way. Not to mention both of them were in anger management class. I don't think the fireworks he's looking for are the right kind he'll find.

And with that thought, I'm off to bed soon. My body is so confused about why it was getting up at 4 a.m. this morning rather than going to bed at 4 a.m. this morning. It was a long day and needs not be any longer.

Thank you all for tuning in. I hope you'll continue. I've got more to say.