Notice

I'm not dead, I was just sucked into the twin vortexes of visiting boyfriend and then NaNoWriMo. However, I've stalled in my search for NaNo goodness, and I've got the list of crap for the next book all ready, all I need now is time. Which I don't have today because work is soul sucking.

Fear not, the antics of Jessica versus the washing machine will be chronicled in all their glory!


Tomorrow.

That washing machine thing cracks me up each time. Mainly because I never think they have a basement for some reason.

Notice

I'm not dead, I was just sucked into the twin vortexes of visiting boyfriend and then NaNoWriMo. However, I've stalled in my search for NaNo goodness, and I've got the list of crap for the next book all ready, all I need now is time. Which I don't have today because work is soul sucking.

Fear not, the antics of Jessica versus the washing machine will be chronicled in all their glory!


Tomorrow.

That washing machine thing cracks me up each time. Mainly because I never think they have a basement for some reason.