Thirty-six days and counting…

1200 words yesterday and I should be spanked. But there was no spanking because the husband was out of town. ::yuck, yuck:: Also, there was HOUSTON TEXANS football, woot! I got up way too early after staying up way too late the night before for my Sons of Anarchy marathon, and I know better. That sleep thing, remember. And yet here I am again this morning after six hours when I need eight or nine. Husband was up early after getting home last night at 9:00, and there was no sleeping through his morning routine as it’s not his usual one. Today he goes downtown for a oil and gas trade show. Today’s goal: 3500 words. And I’m off…though I really only have 35 days left. I think my reporting is a day behind. But the most awesome news of the morning, is that it’s only 59 degrees!

Fall has fallen! For now. ;)

Oh, later today, there will be a fun post appearing, so check that out!