On The Day Watching it get bottled doesn’t bother me. It’s just the unknown of if it’ll sell. […]
Fiction Writers
Not. Going. In. That simple. Not today and probably never again. To that market. And what did it […]
And I’m here in the nook hiding behind my entry. But not so. I’ll get in there eventually […]
No time to really do anything this morning. Just dropped off Jack, for Jim as he had a […]
He thought of calling in sick the next day, so he could catch up on grading. And why […]
10/6/13– Spicy pasta from Alice, tonight. Tired from day. Sipping last Ale, and the writer’s about finished. Want […]
7:05am. Morning to Self. So I write. Still feeling yesterday’s run. Love every increment of this hurt. Goals […]