If November had 39 days, I'd be right on track for Nanowrimo. I'm at 16,000 and change, and hope to do more today. I spent the morning on other things, some of them productive--I've finished the first pass for the novel I'm copyediting--and just dove in within the hour.
Meanwhile, the clover I transplanted seems to be taking after all. There are several new leaves on one plant, and what I think might be a couple of tiny new leaves on the other.
Meanwhile, the clover I transplanted seems to be taking after all. There are several new leaves on one plant, and what I think might be a couple of tiny new leaves on the other.