Twelve Days project=fail

Number ten is half done, eleven and twelve will happen, but that whooshing sound you may have heard was the deadline going by.

This is why I am not, never will be, a professional writer. Professionals do it on time. (Even Douglas Adams managed *something* by the deadline. Or *a* deadline. Eventually.)

PS. Also, apparently, I write kiddy filk. :)

Going to bed now. Night all.