partly

I know that I should write more. I always intend to write more.

I intended to write a journal entry telling what a wonderfully normal Thanksgiving I had with my family. But I didn't.

I intended to write a journal entry telling what a wonderful time I had going to see HP with family and friends and Die Another Day with my husband. But I didn't.

I intended to be much further along on my little fantasy story that I've been tossing around in my head. But I'm not.

I intended to write something about my character I have wallowing in a ME RPG here on LJ. But I didn't.

BUT I did manage to write a short piece for the little round robin I joined. Yay, me.

Actually, since this was the first time in over a month I've managed to put words to paper that I didn't immediately disregard as trash, I suppose it could be YAY YAY me. Although I'm not sure such a small effort is so deserving of praise.

But now, since it is 11:30 and I have to be out at my Mom's baking cookies early in the AM, I'm going to go the bed.

Here's hoping that the muse is still with me tomorrow when I sit down to write.