Day 4,105: Good to Mama

Day 4,105: Good to Mama

Joy can’t settle. She’s walking all over the bed looking for the perfect spot. Okay, just as I typed that, she finally laid down between my legs, lol. She has a routine every night of getting her treats while I floss and brush my teeth. Then I get into bed and she has...
Day 4,104: My Lap

Day 4,104: My Lap

Y’all…getting up when it’s dark outside is…it’s just not okay. It feels WRONG. Which is why I didn’t do it this morning, lol. Sigh. I need to. Really, really, really. That’s my chance to get on top of it all. Start my day out right. I can do it. I really can. Work...
Day 4,103: Loobies

Day 4,103: Loobies

What is my dream job? To write full time. That is to say, I’d be making enough from my writing to quit any other kind of work. That’s not easy to do. Very few make enough from their writing, books or otherwise, to not have another job. Most of us do both. And to be...
Day 4,102: Cheek Lady

Day 4,102: Cheek Lady

Gonna get back to answering prompts tomorrow, I think, but for tonight… Thinking about David Lynch today. Have been for the past couple days, ever since hearing of his passing. We did a deep dive on him around this time two years ago, and I mostly remember being...
Day 4,101: Foooood

Day 4,101: Foooood

Didn’t do much today. Still getting my LA legs underneath me. I went and got food. That was good. Washed my car. Picked up a scrip for Liz. Cleaned a little bit. But mostly watched Wrexham and just let the day slip. Tired. Gonna be tired tomorrow, too, I think. But...