I'm just plain incompetent.
Trying to put marmite on bread, I threw some across my desk. Once I got it spread, I lifted it up to eat, but a blob I hadn't noticed dropped off the crust onto my shoulder. Holding the bread in my hand, I attempted to lick the marmite off whilst pouring tea with the other hand....
The tea was fine, but I now have marmite on my desk, my shoulder... and on my nose.
I sincerely hope no one is spying on me in here, or they're going to wonder what on earth I'm doing.
In other news, now up to 7098 for NaNo. And I have many plot plans left, huzzah - and new characters cropping up left right and centre. One place I'd planned to leave behind when we left, I'm clearly going to have to come back to sporadically, they're busy insurrectioning and creating a sub-plot, bless them.
Er, clucky over my characters? Me? No... I can't write, remember?
Edit: 03:12 Words now 7854. I am going to sleep, honest.
Edit: 03:25 8027. Bed, damn me...
Trying to put marmite on bread, I threw some across my desk. Once I got it spread, I lifted it up to eat, but a blob I hadn't noticed dropped off the crust onto my shoulder. Holding the bread in my hand, I attempted to lick the marmite off whilst pouring tea with the other hand....
The tea was fine, but I now have marmite on my desk, my shoulder... and on my nose.
I sincerely hope no one is spying on me in here, or they're going to wonder what on earth I'm doing.
In other news, now up to 7098 for NaNo. And I have many plot plans left, huzzah - and new characters cropping up left right and centre. One place I'd planned to leave behind when we left, I'm clearly going to have to come back to sporadically, they're busy insurrectioning and creating a sub-plot, bless them.
Er, clucky over my characters? Me? No... I can't write, remember?
Edit: 03:12 Words now 7854. I am going to sleep, honest.
Edit: 03:25 8027. Bed, damn me...