There will no doubt be more on this, but the short story is cancer. The slightly longer story is that it is my husbands. The offshoot is fall out. No plans, no life, no control. Just this meaningless run of things happening all around me that I can barely keep track of.
But in the good news front, NaNoWriMo. :D
This year I am a Municipal Liaison. Yay! They even made the Wairarapa a new area. Now I have to get my wee thinking cap on for where and when to hold write-ins and stuff. :D
