She wants something, and is making this series of very sharp, harsh barking noises. She’s a very weird little…thing.

Five days until new job starts, novella now sits at 19,000 words. I can do the other 16,000 in five days, right? Right? This is after adding 30,000 words to the zombie story during the write-off week.

Gah. I’m going to be so brain dead, and we’re going into the nanowrimo. I’ll be lucky if I remember how to open my laptop’s latch next month.