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Still no galleys. Yesterday, the UPS man pulled up in front of the house and I was leaping about joyously -- and it turned out that all he had for me were gifts. Stinky old gifts. I want my galleys! I need work! There is no laundry left in my house. Yesterday, in anticipation of how busy I'll be Thanksgiving a.m., I made blueberry coconut macadamian nut muffins and froze them, so I'll be able to feed guests without too much fuss.

So, while I wait, I might as well confide that I seem to be shaping up as something of a poster child for NaNoWriMo, despite the fact that I need a full year to write a novel. The Washington Post ran this piece last weekend:

Okay, your turn: How do you procrastinate, assuming you do?

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