I haven’t stopped wiggling in my seat since I got up, listening to the same song on repeat since last night. (Gee, thanks Maggie –…
So –Plot Bunny– hello. ::rolls eyes at said Plot Bunny:: I know you’re just dying to run around wild inside my mind right now with…
New desk makes me work. I love it. I’ve been really focused writing wise lately and it feels good to finally be getting stuff accomplished…
So I did it. They cuddled, they kissed, and they spent the night together and kissed some more in the morning. It was hot, believe…
NOTE: I’m not sure how much this blog post will flow as I started writing it at work in between final locations (where I can’t…
…I’ve come to a conclusion. I can’t write sex scenes, or even semi erotic scenes – even kissing scenes without being intoxicated. It’s like the…
Ah… I feel good. Let me take a moment to say, “Thanks Mom – me loves the new desk!” And take another moment to sit…
So she’s back. That girl, the mysterious one I used to dream and write about. Her name’s Teagan. And she’s not alone. He’s back too.…
Something’s not right with me. Everything feels off, like I’m watching someone else walk around in my body (and do a poor job at it).…
All of the time I spent staring off into space this week finally had a serious repercussion, worse then just the procrastination of my story.…