So to put it short and sweet, I'm finally getting over the crud. I normally suffer through seasonal colds out here (mostly because of the rapid weather change), but this year it hit me twice. Granted, it wasn't as bad as last year (and I didn't end up half-dead on a couch somewhere), but it did hit me twice. And it took me out for damned near 4 days. Ugh.
79 days, today, until I move back to America. It's crazy to think I'm been living abroad for this long. Crazy. I'm getting excited, too.
I'm back to writing, too. I'm pushing for 20k words this weekend, holding fast at 17k. Just 3k more, just 3k more...
...because this year, I'm making Nanowrimo my bitch!
