I realize I’m getting a bit far afield here from the topic at hand — which is writing our asses off — but I just had to show you guys what I found crawling across my living room floor this morning. I’m guessing he hitched a ride with one of the dogs. The Toddler was impressed and even brave enough to give him a little petting.
Anyway…ew! I scooped him up and put him out on the edge of the porch, under the shade of some roses, but I guess he didn’t like it there too much because he promptly pulled in his tenticulars, dried up, and died. 🙁
I’m filing this one under “Inauspicious and Meaningless Signs.” Probably means I’m going to overeat today, and I’m probably gonna lose my temper at some point. It’s good to be able to read the signs so ya know what’s coming. 😉