Day 3,745: Toxic

Day 3,745: Toxic

It’s hard to hear that someone you looked up to—someone who’s even helped you—is in reality a toxic person. I’ve heard it enough times, now, from enough other people and their personal experiences to know it’s true deep in my bones. I really dislike this kind of...
Day 3,744: Bang Bang

Day 3,744: Bang Bang

The 49ers are going to the Super Bowl for the third time in my adult life. I do remember the niners winning in the eighties; at least a couple of them. Probably the last two times. And then again in ‘94; I remember that one more clearly. But as an adult? In the era...
Day 3,743: Techno Thriller

Day 3,743: Techno Thriller

Going to be ON TIME BABYYYY. It’s been such a rough week writing-wise, I want to actually get up early tomorrow and set the precedent for the week: bed on time, up on time. Let’s get some rhythm going with this outline. Knock some real work out. I’ve set a deadline of...
Day 3,742: Fifty Frenchmen

Day 3,742: Fifty Frenchmen

The writing wasn’t consistent this week. Another zero day today, but largely for reasons beyond my control. Sigh. It happens! It was a rather busy day today. Not exactly a busy week, which is frustrating, since I like to take advantage of slower weeks work-wise to...
Day 3,741: Bodies Are Fun!

Day 3,741: Bodies Are Fun!

Well, shenanigans have conspired to make it ANOTHER late night here at the ho-heinichen household of horrors and hosiery. Audition ran late, there was puppy pee on the bathroom rug, and a few other surprises right before bed, lol. It was a solid day today, though....