Okay. Today was a better day. A much better day. Solid writing session in the morning. Not great, but solid. Got a good night’s sleep. Got up, did the writing. Got my Netflix work done early. Spent the rest of the day getting a few more things for the France trip...

Man. It was a day of floating anxiety today. Big time. Not exactly floating in that I had no idea what I was anxious about…but more that the things that stress me out were just stressing me out a lot more than usual. It was almost overwhelming. Almost. I managed to...

Back at it today. Really REALLY want to slip back into rhythm. Didn’t find it today, but I can tomorrow, so it’s to bed on time. Night night.

A long day, but dagnabbit here I am in bed on time. It’s so nice to be home, pups ready for the sleeps, house in a bit of disarray, but nothing too bad and gonna sleep in my own bed. My own sheets. My own blankets. It’s so nice. That’s all I really got for you. Hoping...

Matt and Savannah are married! I had a small part in the ceremony. Real star of the show (other than Matt and Savannah, obviously) was Liz tho as the officiant. She KILLED IT. As expected, to be honest, because she is a goddamn professional. Seriously, though, bear...

Man. Long day. Glad to be in bed with my teeths cleaned, stripped down to my undies and ready for snoozin. More tomorrow, I promise. Night night!

It’s LATE. Really, really solid writing session today. Got all my Netflix work done early. Had a great client meeting. Great podcasting sesh with Josh. Now…sleep. A solid, solid day. Night night.

I weeded today like a mofo. I was just tired of those bastards! And it was cool out, so while I waited for stuff to process/upload/export etc for work, I’d hop outside and pull some green leafy bastards. Felt good. Didn’t write today, though. I’m out of whack...

Happy Birthday to the love of my life, the tender of my loins, the vel to my cro…Elizabeth Ho. Love you, Bear! We had a nice evening together of sushi and pups and visiting with the Kings. And now it’s late af, so…sleep. Night night.

Trash writing day. Blech. Barely got any work done. Distracted as all get out. Sigh. This one is definitely fighting me. But not forever. It will all come together. Just got to keep at it. And I will. It’s actually close. That’s the frustrating thing. It’s close. Just...