November ends…

I didn’t sign up for the noblosomething because I hate being pressed to do things I like. It makes me not like them. But I know being consistent is good for any blog, so I privately promised myself to blog everyday. Then I started playing with post-dated publishing and messed it up. So, the count today is 32 posts in 30 days, but with the dates messed up — a little bit good, a little bit foolish. And then this morning I made a horrible typo commenting on someone else’s blog and my reputation may be shot forever. I misspelled duck. You guess.

I congratulate everybody who made it happen, which includes Jeff, Sognatrice and many others. It was luxurious to have so many good choices everyday. I’m going to strive to continue it, and I even have ideas bubbling up, although some of them may be more La Brea tar pit than mountain spring. Chissa. On with December!