I did not work on my Nanowrimo book at all today. I was bad. No, really, I was tired.
And despite the fact that this puts me a whole day behind schedule, I am not even all that panicky about it. I will make it up.
Tomorrow the Peskies and I are going up to Minneapolis for a day of reckless retail abandon. We will go to the Mall of America. We will go to Ikea. We will eat bad junky food and stay in a hotel. It will be tons of fun. And tomorrow night after I make the children turn off the TV in the hotel room, I can play catch-up. No problem.