Natty Pants

It was bound to happen at some point and today is the day. I got behind. Actually, I stayed up way too late drinking wine and eating soup (that I made) and chatting with friends who keep me sane and keep me going and make this time one of the happiest times of my life.

I didn't write a blog post and I didn't write my 500 words. So, here it is. The blog of shame. I give you: the Natty Pants. A few people asked. I believe they meant on the cutey cute baby and I would love to oblige, but the cutey cute baby went to bed an hour ago. I only have 48 minutes before I miss a day of blogging and, therefore, the natty pants stand alone. Lie down alone. Or with my toaster and the left over Halloween candy.




I know. Pathetic. This is why people should not blog every day. They are damn cute pants though, admit it.

I'm closing my comments for most of the month of November while I participate in National Novel Writing Month and National Blog Posting Month. I can't ask you to talk to me every freaking day for thirty days. That's cruel and usual punishment. My email is always open - anymommyoutthere@gmail.com.


E&E Tally: 6764 words (boo)
Blog posts: 12/30 (sort of)