Today I celebrate my *cough cough* birthday. My mini Nano challenge is looking awfully anemic. However, I have no one to blame but myself. It is what is I and I will still continue on. If it means the first half of the month is bleeding red, I’ll take it. What’s a manuscript with raging hormones anyways? In the end, I tried to get a few words out each day and that is better than the stalemate I’ve had.
The cupcakes? Yeah, they’re apple hazelnut liqueur ones with a buttercream frosting topped with chocolate chips. All homemade and nothing from the box. That’s how I roll. Enjoy the weekend folks! I’ve got a hockey game to watch and rack full of wine to console me if the Penguins don’t pull one out of their asses.