Not surprisingly, the "Aaugh! I'm not doing NaNo!" regrets have kicked in, especially when I read posts about write-ins and word counts. But I've picked my horse for this race, so I might as well lie in it.
In Other News: When I arrived home, Hz was riding a brand-new bicycle! It came with six tiny traffic cones, so she was having "races" in the street (carefully supervised by BILJ, of course). The race course was about fifteen feet. And even with training wheels, she was wearing knee pads and helmet. She is very Portland.