The ferrets are:  eating
Weather:  beautiful and sunny - a good day for getting lost (or found) in a corn maze 
Reading:  A Wizard of Earthsea, Ursula K. LeGuin 
Knitting:  caps for Christmas 
So what do you think about me writing a novel in November?  It woulnd't have to be a good novel, just a novel. Something to get me writing again, getting those words out, those ideas, those pent-up anguishes that languish within my sodden breast.   It should be a new story, not some old thing that I want to polish up, though the gods know I have plenty of those.
 
Maybe I will.  
Yes, I will.  Want to join me?  There's an organization for it - just find the link in the links here and take a look.  
And here's a quote from the site for you, so you know what's going on:  "1) I am a serious writer now, and, 2) As a serious writer, I will not have time for household chores until December."  (This does not explain how I am to finish Christmas knitting.  Well, breaks at work and during occasional movie breaks will have to suffice!)
				
			
			
			
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