Nanowrimo?

While I was away my mother didn´t quite manage to stop the feline pus from pouring out of the side of Svarti . It could have something to do with my mother being old and refusing to use glasses - I´ve noticed she doesn´t want to use them, but she can´t see very well close up... She´s probably just put the antiseptic liquid on any kind of rag, and then she has been dabbing the cat on some random point on his side. No wonder he´s not cured yet. He complains when I touch his most tender - pus-filled - areas, but he doesn´t seem to suffer all that much. Must see if I can get a veterinarian to look at his "holes"...
The litterbox was very clean when I got back from Sweden, though. Wonder why? Maybe my mother has emptied it...

Today is the last day for me to not make up my mind about NaNoWriMo. It would be fun. But... on the other hand, I have so much to do! So many things that I´ve left waiting for a more convenient time - for months!
And if I do it - in what language should I write? (And why?)
So many decisions - I just can´t handle them right now...

Today´s good news is that the old pub in town has a new name, and a new owner. It´s now called "Pedros Pub", and it´s a much nicer place than it used to be. Pedro is a guy from Tenerife who is living with a woman from here. She met him on her first charter trip ever, when he was working in the first bar she went into, on her first night in Puerto de la Cruz. And now he has been living here for almost 3 years. Yesterday he opened"Pedros Pub".
Since today was a really grey and boring Sunday, I ended up spending several hours in Pedro´s pub, with M. and my young french friend...
There are worse ways to waste your time. My cats were angry with me when I finally got home, and now they are already sleeping in my bed.
[yes? no? yes? no? -- I´m still doubting about this NaNoWriMo-thing...]