We watched “Babel” last night, and I didn’t like it. It seemed really contrived and forced, like the writers and producers or whomever really wanted to make an “important” movie.
I wouldn’t have mentioned this to you if it weren’t November.
Only the 6th of November, and I’m already struggling to come up with something to say. If it weren’t for NaBloPoMo, I wouldn’t be sharing this with you. But in the name of posting every day, I’ll tell you that tonight we discovered that I don’t like soba noodles. Pete, however, loves them.
I’ve been disappointed with our meals this week. I’m not sure if they’ve really been bad or if I just can’t taste anything.
Would you look at that? It’s November. Pete and I are still trying to get over being sick, and we have a first birthday party to plan for next Saturday. And a few weeks after that? Thanksgiving. At our house. Yowzers.
All of that adds up to one thing: No NaNoWriMo for me. Maybe I’ll take next November off and make it happen.
I think I’m going to make a go at National Blog Posting Month, though. Here’s to a month of posting more nonsense than usual!