I have been childless, but not dogless, since Friday.Continue reading “When the writing sabbatical merges with family time”
Good afternoon from the most miserable, disgusting, wet, cold November day in Toronto.
It’s the perfect day to stay in, to focus on unfinished projects, to write stories.
Well, theoretically.Continue reading “Weather misery leads to writing productivity (and Patreon)”
Today I looked up the expression
The bane of my existence.
I didn’t really know what it meant, so I wanted to ensure I was using it in the correct context.
I’m typing this on mobile with the index finger of my right hand because my wrist hurts.
Also my ass, and my left ankle are sore as well, if you must know.
I’m currently obsessed with this chocolate bar.
I ate what was left of it today after I returned into the bedroom to have some decompression time. Because all day today was go go go…Continue reading “On the eve before Friday the 13th 2020-style”
The puppy is over 4 months old now.
Cold and rain, that’s how the week is starting here in Toronto.
I know the snow is not far off. As *some people* in certain States keep mentioning… 🙃
What this means for me is this: Continue reading “Another step in forward propulsion”
Tucker the mischievous puppy is going to learn how to sleep over at grandma’s house tonight.
Does this title mean anything to anyone?
It doesn’t to the humans around here. Nor to furry creatures, either. Like this dude here:
My still teacherless child has been watching youtube videos on how to make space buns.
Space buns is a thing you do with hair. A type of hairstyle. Did you know this?
I didn’t. I do now and so do you. You’re welcome. 😉
The boys are in baseball today. It means for a few precious hours, half the family will not be here.
Will I have time to write a steamy story?
I got this guy hanging around.