Whew!
Finally, it's the last day of November.
Many have fallen exhausted by the wayside, but those of us who have survived National Blog Posting Month crawl gasping over the finishing line, our brains scoured, devoid of all thoughts and ideas … Nothing left …
We will enter December with our skulls empty and echoing, but nice and clean and shiny on the inside. It may take a few days before any new thoughts form in this void. Until then, you will be able to recognise a NaBloPoMo Vet by the shuffling zombie gait, blank eyes and string of drool from the chin.
And their silent, exhausted blogs …
As for me, I'm going to buy a Yoda doll and spend the next few days torturing it.
5 comments:
I have found this month to be interesting. I probably would have written every day anyway, except for a couple of Thanksgiving break days, but this compulsory thing was a little tiresome. Suddenly, when I HAD to post, I had nothing to say.
I know. It was horrid.
But now, free from the obligation, it may become easier again. Here's hoping.
I didn't play. I didn't win. I'm OK with that. Quality, not quantity.
You're pure quality, o Fluffy one.
I didn't even realize you were doing NaBloPoMo. I thought you were just wordy.
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