Wow. 2015. What a year that was. Some of it was mind-blowing, earth-shaking, holy-crap-what-just-happened. Both personally, and in the whole writing gig. … Continue reading
The Imp
Hey Folks! I know it’s been awhile. Apparently, recovering from a cross-country move took more out of me than I thought it was going to, then I plunged into doing NaNoWriMo. For those who don’t know what that is, its … Continue reading
Dear Mr. Bongiovi, Jon, (can I call you Jon? Yes, I know technically, it’s ‘John’, but going with the stage name. And, it’s politer than, ‘Object of Lust For Over 20 Years’. Trust me.) I just want you to know, … Continue reading
One of the draw backs of homeschooling? Kids who have learned that rabbit trails are not only allowed, but encouraged. No good deed goes unpunished, and good ideas come back and bite you in the ass, that’s all I’m saying.
So. Time for another ‘Impism’. As I mentioned in Scrambled Brains, and Held Hostage By Deer, an ‘Impism’ is something that could only happen to me. I had a good night. Went to bed, and slept through the night. Wolf … Continue reading