To follow up on my last post, I didn’t get any reading time that Sunday, as I’d planned. No. No, I had to sort through piles of receipts looking for writing expenses. There’s no way to make that sound sexy, except that I did find a receipt…
Yeah, new layout. Am I sick of the two feet of snow outside? How could you tell?
I’m going to need one of these. I don’t like baseball, but I sure do like writerly stuff.
Update. My new car is FIONA. Greg doesn’t like it; he insists on calling her Flanders. But we know whose car this is, right? Right. Fiona. Purr. So I’m cleaning the house and getting angrier by the minute. I’m hardly in this house anymore and it’s a…
Lame! I know. I hate it when the blogs I read don’t update, and now I’m one of them. I throw myself at your mercy. Here’s what’s been going on: -Work.-More work.-Working over the weekend, for a change of pace.-Car shopping. Since only one of these things…
Have you seen THIS? Watch the whole thing and see if you can hold it together when the bride shows up at 4:09.
Read this poem on Janet Reid‘s agenting blog this morning and really really love it. Air and light and time and space By Charles Bukowski “-you know, I’ve either had a family, a job, somethinghas always been in thewaybut nowI’ve sold my house, I’ve found thisplace, a…
If you need a little pick me up, go watch this. Thanks to James for the link.
Yeah, sorry. I was chugging along pretty well there for a while—perhaps too chuggy. One friend of mine said it was “hard to keep up.” Sorry. I’m trying to find the right balance of posting, linking, storytelling. I’m also job searching (hello to everyone who has my…
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