My husband sent me the link for this: http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/whatisnano so, I've decided, after much thought today, to take part in it. I will get an outline done in the next week or so, and then commit to getting my first novel DONE.
I also need to cut the nails on my left hand so I can play guitar. They got in the way yesterday.
Today was a 'sick' day, so I slept most of the day...so haven't got any new art or ideas to share. I woke up feeling really worthless and useless and self-pitying at about 3pm, but thankfully no longer in migraine hell. I think this must be par for the course with illness. I get frustrated by my limitations. I miss driving. I REALLY miss driving. I can't handle this isolation and loneliness. I can literally go all week without seeing or talking to another soul all day. I wait for my husband and children to get home from their days at school and work and am met with "not much"; "I don't know" or "it was ok" when I ask about their days. Doesn't really make for meaningful communication, ya know? I can't do this much longer. I can't live here much longer. I'm going mental. This gorgeous place is for seniors, retiree's, vacationers and people that drive.
