NoJoMo 30

 I was drowsing on the couch just moments ago after a long long day and a difficult Camden-fussy evening…and then I realized I have at least 3 sentences to write! The end of NoJoMo 2012. I’ve had worse NoJoMos but once again I am glad to see the month end. Frank picked up our new bamboo floor(s). It now resides in the guest room, gently gassing. I am no longer excited about the reno. Now it is all work. The unfun stuff has begun. The tearing out. The mess. The inconvenience. The frustrations. I was thinking about the negative stuff on the way home from work and brewed up a nice stewy mood. Too much to be done. I wonder what we’ll accomplish this weekend.

Q is totally charming the kitty sitting on Franks lap by stroking her under her chin. A long way from the shrieking happy little boy that used to toddle after her screaming "kiddy, kiddy, kiddy!" Ah, then he hugged her and that was the end of that.

And this is the end of..this.

Till next year.