I’m trying to decide if the dull headache and difficulty focusing is lack of coffee, or excess of immune system reaction to allergens, or quite
Tag: writing life
I’m Late, I’m Late!
I honestly forgot what day it was. I’m on vacation and the days have begun to blur… plus, there are so many cogs whirring in
Triplets
But only in the literary sense. I am way too old to accomplish such a feat in any other fashion. Thank. Goodness. You see, what
Disaster Snowballs
Delay of game for coffee and a little Christmas shopping this morning. You see… no, let me back up a little. This has been an
Two months late and two thousand words over
Some time ago, I wasn’t paying enough attention and got voluntold into an anthology for the North Texas Writers, Shooters, and Pilots Association. As in,
Landing On My Feet
Tired. Long week. The children’s disparate reactions to Mrs. Dave’s absence are exhausting. I’m doing the thing where I run headlong into my own limitations,
