I haven’t knit this week! I’ve been sitting around doing nothing, nibbling on the Dove dark chocolates and York peppermint patties that my mom bought for Christmas. (So good!) I had a dance performance in the park yesterday evening, and yesterday morning I went to the chiropractor for my tailbone pain. Appartently, my coccyx was jammed and he had to pop it back into its proper place. It’s still quite sore, but I’ll survive.

I printed out my novel (of course, it’s stopped in mid-chapter) with 1.7 spacing (double is good for editing, but it just seemed too big) and it is 157 pages long. It doesn’t even sound like I wrote it. Quite weird. I don’t know if it’s any good or not, but I gave it to my mom to read.

My creative writing teacher is trying to arrange a field trip where we go to Borders bookstore, lunch, and then see Finding Neverland. (I’ve already seen it, but I’m open to watching it again!)  I hope we do, because I need to get Christmas presents for my family; I have things in mind for my mom (a dvd of The Station Agent) and my brother (A Game of Thrones- we have it at home, but he wants another copy since he’s off at college.)