who stuck their damn finger in my brownie
Defective Yeti is running yet another spinoff of the NaBlahBlahMo superempire: National Novel Reading Month, or NaNoReMo. As far as I can reckon, we’re supposed to read together Catch-22, the novel we collectively chose. And, true to form, in my best high-school slacker tradition, I have not cracked the book and am officially four chapters behind.
If it takes a competition-like atmosphere in which I’ll turn off the TV and computer to read a damn book, so be it. Even though a marathon of Cycle 3 of ANTM is on, and I’m in the middle of several episodes I haven’t seen before, and the candy-colored disco-rollerskate shoot is so very entertaining. Watch this season if you want to know where the title of this post comes from.
Where was I? Oh, yes, book. So scattered am I. This awesome virus or plague or whatever-the-hell-it-is from which I have been suffering all week is taking its sweet time getting its point across. Today’s manifestation is: Respiratory! Enjoy!
In other news, heh heh. Heh, heh heh heheheheh:
nablopomo 07 day 3