Tucker the mischievous puppy is going to learn how to sleep over at grandma’s house tonight.
Yesterday I listened to an online webinar. My first one, ever.
This is what I had posted to my door: Continue reading “Becoming unstuck: how a DottoTech webinar helped me back onto my path”
Disclaimer: subject matter may not appeal to all
The challenge – part 1 – it makes more sense if you read this first.
Sabrina stared at her phone, wondering if she should respond to the flood of incoming texts from Melanie, her friend who had hosted the party on the weekend.
< Call me back > the texts urged Sabrina. < Do you have time now? Let’s chat. >
But Sabrina hesitated. If she gets into a phone call with her best friend, she’s bound to get caught up in a lengthy conversation. Mel had a way of pulling things out of her that she wasn’t always ready to explore out loud. Sometimes her friend’s insistence made her feel flustered and overwhelmed.
Sabina scrolled around her phone a little more, procrastinating her inevitable response. She always ends up calling Mel back, it’s practically a given. Today, though, she’s a bit more hesitant than usual. Nick was on her mind, and had been ever since that conversation they had in the car after the party.
Absentmindedly, she decided to check her email app again. Still no message from Nick. Continue reading “Short story: The challenge – part 2 (erotic romance)”
One way to try and overcome writer’s block is to talk to people. But I didn’t want to talk to the people who are here in this house (trust me, we’ve been together for seven covid-months and I have nothing left to say that hasn’t already been said a million times) so I chose to talk to you instead. 🙂
This morning, I received a couple of emails, one from the USA and one from Belgium.
USA was thanking me for following him. I responded “I thought I was following you all along, I don’t know why I was unfollowed”. I wondered why I wasn’t seeing his art in my feed, so I went to the blog and it said ‘follow’ instead of ‘following”. Weird.
This isn’t the first time this has happened to me, I was unfollowed a couple of other bloggers in recent times, including ashleyleia. (Why? I don’t get it…)
Belgium wanted to know if something was happening to his comments – he knows I acknowledge all comments, and often respond to them. He mentioned to check the spam folder (he’s IT and knows magical things about the internet). 😉
So I wandered on over to my spam folder and LO, there was 17 pages of spam comments in there!
3 were from Belgium. I screen captured those and sent them to him via email. If he wants to dig around and figure out what happened, he can. 🙂
I also discovered two other regular readers and commenters who ended up in my spam folder.
Cheryloreglia, almost all yours in the past months were flagged as spam. I don’t know why but I hope you don’t hold my silence to your comments against me, now that you know why I haven’t responded to you.
Minnesota Prairie, your lovely comment on my birthday was also flagged as spam. Apologies all around!
Anyway, just wanted to let you know. It might be good practice to go check the spam folder in your comment section every once in a while, just in case some legit comments ended up in there.
For me, it was 12 comments. The remaining 70+ were spam.
Yesterday evening, I took my kid to the rink for the first time in seven-ish months. She had to be dressed in full gear except for helmet and skates. There would be no dressing rooms available, no parents allowed into the arena, no use of the water fountain to refill bottles of water.
How the world has changed. Continue reading “The coming months of isolation”
No one wants to hear about the doom and gloom that is in my head and heart.
Everything is fine. More than fine. So I’m going to ramble about inconsequential stuff today. Read at your own risk.
When I took this selfie I was 18,994 days young. Or 27,351,548 minutes…
Missed the first questions? Click here:
You were given a month away in a cabin to work on writing undisturbed.
- Question a) Is the desired cabin in the mountains, on a lake, in a forest or on a beach?
- Question b) Who would you like to have with you as your writing companion?
Me: WELL. I think I would like a cabin in all of those locations, but if I had to pack up and leave today I’d pick a beach.
I’m not ready for the cold weather; it feels like summer wasn’t really long enough this covid-year, and it wouldn’t take me as long to pack for a beach-side cabin. I could leave within the hour. Ha.
(I would pack: a couple of sun dresses, a light sweater, a bikini, a pair of capris with a tshirt, leggins and a tank top, my nighty and matching robe, toiletries and a few pair of shoes. I was a flight attendant for four years, I can pack this stuff in under 20 minutes.) 🙂
In terms of a companion, I would pick several of you. BUT, I would request some time to myself first. So, come any time after the first week. 😉
Your turn. 🙂