This weekend, I'm going to treat myself to a shopping spree. Don't you worry about Val's 44 oz. Diet Coke money. This shopping spree will not break the bank. No Black Friday for Val. No Cyber Monday. This will be the first annual Gray Google Saturday. I'm in the market for writing contests.
I've seen several shared by my blogging buddies. And I have a couple that I enter every now and then, as the mood strikes, and as my procrastination ebbs. None of that NaNoWriMo for Val. Too imposing. I'll just putter along and whip something up on a whim. Let it marinate. Refine it. And send it out, like a child on the first day of school, wishing it success, but yearning to hold onto it, to keep it mine.
Gray Google Saturday. No crowds to fight. No long loading times. Just me and my keyboard and my BFF Google.
I'm sure to stop before I drop.