I must be getting older. There's no other explanation for the way time just seems to be slipping away without me noticing. For example, today is Monday. October 3. What happened to September?? Seriously, I have no idea where it went! It's just gone... and I'll never get September 2011 back again.
Also, that means that November is just around the corner, which brings NaNoWriMo, and a whole different set of timewarps. If you've done NaNo before, you know what I mean. There's something about such intense creativity that just alters the entire time-space continuum. Also, it makes me very sleepy once December arrives.
And then right after NaNo - er, November - comes December, which brings family time and Christmas shopping, and Christmas itself, and then this year also brings my sister's wedding. It looks like my next chance for a decent night's sleep will be... um... January? Except I know that I'll be doing theatre stuff in January, which pushes a good sleep back until February.
Is there anything important happening in February? It's a short month; do you think anyone would mind if I took a 28-day nap?