Day 323: Palindrome

Day 323: Palindrome

I loved palindromes. And, no, stupids, it’s not some crazy word for Sarah Palin. No idea if anyone thought that even for a second, I just saw “palin” in the word as I typed it out, and so I barfed it onto the page. You know what’s bullshit...
Day 319: There in 20

Day 319: There in 20

. My dog has his head and neck currently draped across my ankle. It’s pretty freaking adorable. Coops is soooooo happy to be home. I must say I am happy too to be home. Don’t get me wrong. I miss the bliss of Maui like a motherfucker, but one can only run...
Day 79: Writing storm

Day 79: Writing storm

Okay, so it wasn’t quite a “writing storm” today, but it WAS a day that I nailed my goal for sitting down and actually putting words to paper…or a screen as the case may be. It’s the first time that’s happened in a very very long...