A New Game

Predicting when I'm going to get sick. Answer is: anytime I want to do something fun, or anything after 6pm. Or someone is coming over. I had a good start to the day, a meh middle and what looks like to be a sucky night. Fuck, I want this chemo to be over. At least the nausea/puking side of things.

Today's NaBloPoMo has no prompt. It's free writing. Good times.

I haven't started my NaNoWriMo writing for the day, but I find I can churn out some good stuff when I can't sleep. I also churn out some really bad stuff, like last night. I'm not holding out hope for gold material here, I'm just going to sit and write. And hope not to puke more.







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