That’s tomorrow, and I might have earwormed you.
I make not apology for that.
This morning, in between catching up on podcast episodes sitting in my queue, I’m listening to 90s stuff that’s stuck in my head.
I have a week’s worth of Kennedy on my DVR, but who knows if I’ll get to that today.
But for the 90s plame, that goes to Jewel.
Tomorrow is 1 November. Tomorrow I’ll start my binge writing month.
I was trying to assemble the list of topics I’ve assembled, but I’m too lazy to dig through the draft entries into a single document.
I think I have most of the days covered, with little resampling, or free-writing. If I need to do the latter, it’s there, and I don’t need to plan it.
So I need to figure out what to do for some birthdays next week.