Reading Christine D'Abo's enjoyable blog has inspired me to do my own blog. I think I so need the therapy, especially with NaNoWriMo.
I broke through all my writer's blocks and finally was able to stop rambling on about meat. Yes, you heard me, MEAT. I just kept talking about what my characters were eating, which was a nasty dish called Beef Olives. It was a dish served in the 18th century, it starts out sounding nice because it's steak, and there are no olives involved (but I like olives so that's not the problem), it's the fact the steak is like fried and stuffed with a lovely stuff called forcemeat which is the less desirable parts of oxen and other animals, ground up. Mmmm, yummy.
Since my NaNo is set in the 18th century don't be alarmed that my blog might have lots of ramblings about weird obscure 18th century facts.