I got a Members’ Badge yesterday.
I thought I was a member as soon as I signed up – there was a message to that effect – maybe you have to wait for the badge until they make it – I can now . . .
Did they say, before, that I could not post things in the forums? If I can only do that now, no wonder what I said before disappeared into the aether.
Anyway, I don’t care so much.
I’ve been reading in the forums and there are some interesting people there.
27,000 words at the last count – that was yesterday.
There was a local event yesterday – 11 till 4 – here, in this town. (Rather than being in towns I would have difficulty reaching.)
I didn’t see the notice for it until a quarter to four – something like that.
11 to 4? When’s lunch, then? I don’t miss out meals, these days. I suppose I could have had one of those huge breakfasts. You know, the English breakfast. You get nice Scottish breakfasts in Scotland. You can have real Scottish porridge – it’s better than what you make yourself at home.
Breakfast – it used to be my favourite meal.
Maybe I could re-instate it as something special.
Maybe not.
I’m not sure of all that bacon every day. Maybe I could go for sausage. Maybe not. Who, me?
I’m not procrastinating rather than getting on with the forced march of NaNoWriMo –
Okay. I’ll get to it soon. Huh!
