Posting something is better than nothing, right?

Oh for heaven’s sake! I’ve started three posts, but each time I get interrupted and my train of thought vanishes before I sit down again.

My first post was about all I have achieved in the last two days. A cleaning post extraordinaire! But all you really need to know is, I haven’t stopped and my house was clean and tidy for an entire seven minutes today. Of course, there’s no way you could look around and know that now, but it was, I swear!

My next post was about ghosts, I suppose because I’d been reading several accounts of ghoulish tales. But as we don’t celebrate Halloween and have no scary stuff about, my mood has moved on already.

And my last post was about the dream I had last night. Yep, my mind did as it was told this morning and allowed me to recall enough fragments to piece it together. Thinking about it now, although it is Halloween and some of you are into frightening stories, I’m not going to explain. But I won’t be attempting to remember my dreams again, as I have decided the mind has reasons for forgetting stuff.

So now I’m stuck. My thoughts are on NaNoWriMo that begins tomorrow, and in which I am hoping to take part. Not entirely hopeful I’ll get a great start as R has got a friend around, and P needs taxiing about to be with his. But you never know!