This kid is like a whirling dervish, impossible to get clear, candid pictures of.
She’s actually not like a whirling dervish, because I learned what a whirling dervish actually is when I took a World Religions class in college. I just love the way “whirling dervish” rolls off my tongue, and I just picture Elise in a blur.
I wrote over 5,000 words today but I am still “behind” on NaNoWriMo.
Behind, but still confident – because I wrote 5,000 words today and over 42,000 so far this month.
I’m okay. I’ve got this.
But I suck at focusing, and I excel at vegging out in front of the TV.
Back to it.