Big PLN

A 3-post collection

Monday, Shopping, NaNoWriMo, and Economy Bullshit

So. It's November and a lot of Authors are locking in, locking their doors, and aiming to get 3K words per diem... this nerd is merely aiming to get "something" in on the rewrite of ADT per day. If I finish a chapter, I give myself a star.

Day 2 on this, I have one star. Let's go!

Still battling the Morbs and attempting to maintain diet and exercise. A little bit of sugar helps cheer my spirits. Too much is breaking my protocols. But at least I have A cure.

Today promises to be scorching, which is always such fun with an agenda like mine. Which includes: Parcel pickup, Costco, chemist's, and Aldi's. One thing at each fucking stop.

Lot of walking. Little reward. AND I should not have ice cream for a treato. Cold salami sticks and maybe avocado dip for me.

BUT as an extra mission, I shall attempt to price Protein Powder whenever I spot it and take notes. [Vanilla flavour of course] I'm not buying any. Just looking at the possibility if I need it. So there is enrichment. Technically.

I shall get going as soon as I know all the shops are open.

Story happening sometime after that.

Tuesday, Moving Forward on Big PLNs

I am stocking up on stuff and things today. I also PLN on finishing off the Promptcast thing, working on rewriting ADT, and the daily tale. Yay.

If I have the spoons, I have to also work on Weird Writer Wednesday, and put in some things for my Patreon patrons.

Yes, I know I have to space things out. No, I'm not sure how I can do that when I also need to traipse around Meatspace for hours and hours. Yes, I

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Monday, Locking In

I have a thing to do for the Promptcast newsletter. I have a cover to finish arting. I have a work to create for the Promptcast and a work to create for your entertainment.

...wheeee...

I did enjoy some birthday sushi and a restaurant-wide humiliation ritual because my lovelies are FIENDS who will absolutely dob the birthday bean into the restaurant staff. I will wreak my revenge eventually.

And there's a creamy chocolate torte in the fridge to vanish slice by slice.

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