SO, I frogged* the Write-A-Thon. That was less than awesome, especially since the 500 words a day thing is so, so doable. In my defense: life.
But, you know what, I’m not going to feel too bad about it, because I’m still writing. (Not right now. Right now I’m up with a cantankerous toddler who decided 5am was an ideal time to start yelling for a snack. No, not that snack. A different snack.)
I’ll post an excerpt this week, too, just for funsies. Stay tuned.
*Frogged = finding an error in knitting or crochet and having to unravel the whole damned thing.