The half-witted, half-baked, half-mad ramblings of a widowed, forty-something, earth-loving, commuter-cycling, theatre-going, runner-girl Christ follower. Abandon seriousness, all ye who enter here.
I'll get back to theme days once I find a groove of posting regularly. In the meantime, most of my posts are about some variation of books, bikes, buses, or Broadway. Plus bits about writing, nonprofits, and grief from time to time.
This blog is mostly lighthearted and pretty silly. It's not about the terrible things happening in the world, but please know that I'm not ignoring those things. I just generally don't write about them here.
09 November 2015
NaNoWriMo 2015: Day 9
First sentence: “Very true.”
Last sentence: She would set an example for the team of how to do this right if it killed her.
Bonus round of most typos in a row: She hoped none of her taem was veelind estra-vulunerable that day.
I find I make fewer typos when I close my eyes. Maybe it's time to try that software that hides what you type while you're writing. (Or I could go the cheap-and-easy route and just make my font colour white.)
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Admitting a problem is the first of twelve steps in correcting it. ;)
I find I make fewer typos when I close my eyes. Maybe it's time to try that software that hides what you type while you're writing. (Or I could go the cheap-and-easy route and just make my font colour white.)
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