I went trick or treating with the thirteen year old. I was going to go with, you know, actual friends, but they decided to get dinner somewhere and my mom wanted me to stay in town... they said they'd call if they got back at a reasonable time, but because i'm taking the S.A.T. in the morning, a reasonable time is unreasonably early for this little flintstone.
Wish me luck tomorrow- the world of standardized testing and the world of insane novel-writing happen to share a birthday...
That'll be fun.
Good side: after this test, I'm going to a coffeehouse to meet up with other writers for NaNoWriMo. Way awesome, I anticipate.
Clara
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