So, I read for my writing almost every day. Every weekday is the goal. The first writer I chose to focus on, because it happened to be the first writer on this Dan Simmons’ list for aspiring writers, is William Shakespeare. I’m reading all 36(+2?) of his plays. Twice....

The crazy work marathon—if all goes well tomorrow for my co-workers—is over. We did what we needed to do. It worked pretty much as smoothly as I could possibly imagine. I hope everyone is happy. Fingers crossed. I am wiiiiiippppeeeedddddd, though. Good lord. So...

Okay, so I worked so late last night, I actually forgot to post an entry. 5:40am. That’s when I finished work. Last overnight, though. I’m all done with them. Whew. Lewis made podium with Ferrari for the first time—he looks so much better out there, very feisty—and...

I’m almost done with the craziness. It’s wild that it’s Friday, because it doesn’t feel like Friday. Not yet for me. After a late shift tonight, I have another bonfide all-nighter coming tomorrow. But that’s the last. I then I’m hoping to convince work to give me two...

Well, last night was a marathon. But we did it! WBC trailers are live. I’m off tonight—which isn’t to say I didn’t work today, because I did—but still staying up because I have two more late shifts on the horizon. Staying up till 2. Might watch a movie. We’ll see....

It’s 4:20 in the AM. Just me and the spirits. And a whole office of colleagues over in Japan, lol. My first of two overnights this week, done. It went pretty damn smoothly. Whew. Next one should be even smoother. We got the trailer delivered we needed to. It’s now...

I have to stay up late tonight because I’m basically working a night shift tomorrow. Zounds! As Shakespeare would say. So…trying to keep awake till 2. Tomorrow…I work 6 to 6. Thats pm to am. Goodness. Silky is alive. Out of the blue, he showed up today, meowing,...

We back with the fine distinctions! Tonight, it’s catapult versus trebuchet. A catapult hurls objects with the sudden release of tension (or torsion). A trebuchet hurls objects with the sudden release of counterweight and a sling. I feel like this fine distinction...

It’s already bed time. Doesn’t feel like it. I am so effing wiped, lol. Good old daylight savings time. Here’s the thing: I enjoy it…once the transition is done. Resetting the body clock is that hard part. But it must be done! Worked all day. Like, actual Netflix...

Twas a Wolfie day today. He’d hurt himself on the playground so we didn’t play tennis. We went for a walk with Sunny instead. She loved it. He loved it. I loved it too. Then we played Mario Odyssey together. We’re so far along! Almost to the final castle I think....