In which I announce the fact that I’m going to be on the radio tomorrow and talk about how awful the weather is today, which may or may not also happen tomorrow on the radio.
In which Emma gets all festive and glittery.
In which I describe the intensity of the most intense week I’ve ever had EVER (NOTE: actual intensity of said most intense week is not guaranteed).
In which Emma clings to the final drops of the dregs of summertime and shows you some pictures and stuff.
In which Emma talks about her week and stuff, you know, like she does.
Here is where I offer a short summary of my blog entry.
In which Emma reviews the week in which she almost quit NaPoWriMo and both of her cats lost their furry little minds.
In which Emma expresses her joy at being Freshly Pressed and shares a picture of cats with stuff on their heads.
In which Emma moans about kidney stones and shows you some pictures to make up for it.
In which Emma offers a number of photographs from her week in Bowling Green.