Farewell, NaBloPoMo

Whew… it’s over.  National Blog Posting Month has finally drawn to an end, and I’ve managed to successfully write at least one post per day.  I feel like I’ve written so much that you’re probably tired of reading, so I promise to cut back to my usual 3-or-so times per week in December.  It’s been extra-challenging because I’ve had my new “computer blog posting” job all month as well, so my poor little hands are screeching at me to put down the keyboard.

Next month, December, I’m going to attempt “NaBloCoMo” (National Blog Commenting Month), where I post a comment on a different blog every day for 31 days.  That shouldn’t be nearly as tough to keep up with, although I hope I won’t get distracted by the holidays.  I’ll try to keep track of where I comment, too—I’ll eventually post a list of the blogs I’ve visited.  Then in January, I’m taking a break!  Sheesh.  We’ll call January “NaBloNoMo”.

On an unrelated note, what’s with the weather, people?  Our overnight low is 29 degrees tonight, 26 degrees tomorrow night.  I had to put burlap sweaters on the Queen palms to (hopefully) prevent them from freezing.  Our sumac, eucalyptus, and jacaranda trees are at risk, too.  Give me back my 60 degree weather and I promise to stop complaining about having to wear pants.

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UPDATE!  CALL FEAR FACTOR!  Our little weather sensor says it’s 27 degrees on our back patio, and I nevertheless took the trash can to the curb while wearing sweatpants, a t-shirt, and flip-flops.  I then casually strolled back into the garage and slowly closed the door, as if the temperature didn’t bother me at all.  (If you happened to be watching and saw me, yes, I was the person racing back into the garage like a little kid being chased by a monster).

Posted by Leigh-Ann on 11/30 at 03:07 AM

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  1. We in NY have your warmth. I left the house this morning with no coat at all, and usually at this time of year, there’s frost on the truck. It’s been in the mid 50s all week, and usually it’s effing freezing and maybe snow.

    Posted by Georg  on  11/30  at  04:29 AM

  2. Somewhere, deep inside, your inner Canadian is hanging her head in shame.

    Posted by Diana  on  11/30  at  05:59 AM
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