If you know me well, then you know I love love love the following things: *the paranormal (spoooky ghosts) *wacky psychology quizzes *astrology to explain myself *wine (which of these things is not like the others?) Today’s 30+ Day Writing Challenge is to write about my zodiac sign and whether or not it fits me.… Continue reading how to manual, pisces style.
I changed my mind about Dragon*Con 2016. I’m going. My friend and hair stylist told me to take Uber and that’s what decided it, ultimately. Fresh hair color and sunshine and the Uber suggestion. Take Uber up to where I register for Dragon*Con for the one day badge/pass, take Uber whenever I’m ready to go… Continue reading celebrity crushes (and such).
I’m reading a book by Amy Tan right now called The Valley of Amazement (thank you, dear Becky–if you’re reading this–for recommending it to me). It’s taken me a lot longer to get through than I thought it would–I’m reading with a pen in hand, underlining every little thing that speaks to me, that connects to me… Continue reading story arc = life.
I feel guilty and weird complaining, now, about my work week stress. Because I don’t have work week stress, to be honest. I mean, it’s stressful. But not work week stress like I’ve had for the last 5 years. So can I just say it was a long week? Lots of paperwork. Lots and lots… Continue reading high/low
The next challenge in the 30 Day Writing Challenge (I’ve stopped numbering them–I’m just picking them and trying not to replicate any by simply going on what’s in my memory…which is really really BAD so we could all end up right back where we started. Which is kind of how I like to do things… Continue reading no wrong choices.
I feel like it’s been two weeks since I’ve written something here but I see it’s only been 4 days. This is what happens when a writer doesn’t write…something, anything. I have done zero writing over the last four days–not even in my offline journal. Zero. Writing. And when that happens, Time gets disjointed. Bad… Continue reading disjointed blessings.
Miss M woke me up at 5:30 with a tummy ache (she’s fine now). We sat in the bathroom for about 40 minutes til she felt better. A Popsicle seemed to do the trick and I’m blessedly grateful there was no throw up. She may also miss her dad–she asked to see him today. Then… Continue reading the dickens gene