Isn't this so beautiful and relaxing?
It's our beach. We're lucky to have a beach, I suppose, and a five minute's walk from our house. Unfortunately, I didn't take this picture, for two reasons.
First, because I take awful pictures.
Second, because I was holed up in the house either writing, thinking about writing, procrastinating about writing, or listening to music (in order to brainstorm for writing).
#nanowrimo
Life resembles my mom's tea bag more than my beach paradise, however.
#africa
I need to write 1,500 words tonight in order to squeak by and achieve my goal, much less work ahead.
And I just now remembered that I had a word war scheduled two minutes ago.
Gotta go.
Go and write, people.
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On the bright side of things, my word war left me with a mere 700 words left to write, and doable since it's only 10:15 PM.
Either that's a rather small tea bag, or those are disgustingly large ants. (Indiana Jones, anyone?)
Ah, the things NaNo does to you....
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