Day 1,158: *cough* *cough*

Day 1,158: *cough* *cough*

*cough* *couch* yea…I realized what I typed up there. And I’m leaving it. Maybe I say couch sometimes when I cough. Really over this cold…and the cough it has bestowed upon me these evening…and so we’re not going to talk about it! Huzzah....
Day 1,154: Hoooommmeeeeee

Day 1,154: Hoooommmeeeeee

We made it! We’re home. And I’m feeling better! Merry Christmas! Something happened -nothing dangerous- on our flight home which was very distressing. It’s not my story to tell beyond what I felt myself witnessing the event, which was anger, disgust,...
Day 580: Turning the page

Day 580: Turning the page

Soooooo close to this draft being done. So fucking close. Pardon the expletive 😛 I was hoping to have my polish read-through finished today, but it will have to suffice slightly short of that. I read through about the first half, and was able to get act breaks figured...
Day 493: Whirlwind

Day 493: Whirlwind

So, I sit writing this from the Rose Room in my parents’ house up in Humboldt. Flew up tonight, landing at 11:30, and I’m here for the morning and afternoon tomorrow before driving my mom’s car down to their place in Mountain View and taking a flight...
Day 442: The Struggle is Real

Day 442: The Struggle is Real

I like artwork with a story built into the image. Tonight’s has that, and it’s by Larry Elmore. Hashtag! Okay, so today *was* a struggle, for reals. Second day in a row. Hoping tomorrow is better, and that’s really all I have to say about that. I did...