November was honestly one of the most unsucessful months of the whole year for me, which is super disappointing considering how sucessful November's have been for me in the past. It's like I jinxed myself or something. I'm pretty down on myself at the moment after a series of failures this weekend and the realization that it was time to make this also full-of-fail post, so rather than try and make this long and broken up like usual, I'm just going to make this short and sour (because it can't be sweet with so little to report).
I only wrote a little under 900 words this month.
I only read Maggie Stiefvater's Scorpio Races.
Of all the pictures I took, this one of Gideon on Thanksgiving is really the only one worth sharing.
I hardly even listened to music, but I did get into Atlas Genius at the start of the month.
I gained weight.
I'm glad November was over with the quickness. At least this month, even if I fail at all the things I aim to improve on, it's Christmas and it's pretty hard to kill my spirit during Christmas.
Watch, I probably just jinxed myself again.
How was your November? Hopefully better than mine.