I'm Baaaaack.

Not sure if that's a good thing, but that giant sucking sound you hear is me getting caught up in Nano-ey goodness again.

And I'm also taking two, no wait, three classes from UCLA's Writers Program, which is bitchin' neato and what my life's all about. One has me focusing on short stories (whee!!! playtime) and the other my novel(s) and I'm going to a writer's retreat on Hilton Head the first week of November, so that's gonna be interesting in the greater Nano scheme of things... how freaked out and over-compartmentalized can I possibly get?

I'm getting ready, though. I'm getting strong. Bought some steel-cut oatmeal to fortify my diet. And today, got myself a nifty coffee roaster doogiemaflinger which is all One Hand Clapping's fault.