Now I know it was a boringly (blessedly) mundane weekend.? It’s day eleven of NaBloPoMo and I can’t think of anything to write about.? No lampworking this weekend (caught up with some paper grading instead), no cute cat stories (didn’t get over to Good Mews yesterday) and nothing else either.
Okay, I’m sticking with the challenge, but it gets tough when you really don’t have anything to say for once!