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The NaNo novel? It is done.  Can I upload it yet? Huh? Can I?

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Back when I was a bio-medical anthropologist, some of my colleagues used to try to talk me into going into obstetrics.  Last night I dream  I had, in fact, done so and woke up with an intense headache that, lo, these many hours later still will not go away.  

I suspect that if I had gone into obstetrics that I would be waking up with a lot more headaches like this one. 

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After I finally got back to sleep I dream about jellyfish.  I'd much rather dream about jellyfish.

I miss jellyfish.

 

 

 

NaNo '08

I just uploaded the novel.  77,729 words. 

It's horrible, utter crap.  But I finished a novel post Clarion West.  And it feels good.

It feels very, very good.

Now back to the novel I was working on pre-NaNo.

can I just be pissed off here for two minutes?

Today I went to my nephew's first birthday party, which rocked.  Love the nephew.

But while driving around the wilds of Idaho I saw several yellow bumper stickers with a man, woman, and two children stick figures on it that read, "Vote Yes on Prop 8". 

This is Idaho, for god's sake.  Three weeks after the election.