It’s day three of NaNoWriMo. Let’s call it a success. I hit my word count goal.
I also voted. They kept trying to tell me to sign by a different Perry’s name. I told her twice that I’m me and not the other Perry lady. I do know the other Perry lady. We both married into the family so there is no physical resemblance. She’s much more of a people person. I’m sure she’ll get a good laugh when the people at the voting booth tell her about the mix-up.
I had a huge cup of coffee and a sandwich. It’s possible that I danced around to an old Tom Jones record for too long this morning. It’s not on the NaNoWriMo schedule. Maybe it should be? Let’s go with yes. Yes, let’s play Tom Jones again tomorrow. Would you believe that I didn’t pick out the record? It’s Lucas’ record. This makes me laugh because I’m not sure if he knows who Tom Jones really is. According to the news, Tom Jones is not sure who Tom Jones really is either. But I digress . . .
I think Lucas might have bought the record because it was $1.
Whatever works, right?! He finds really cool records that I love more than anything.
I have records picked out for the second half of day 3 – Dusty Springfield and Stevie Nicks. My story might have witches in it. Stevie Nicks seems appropriate.