I was stressing tonight about these upcoming scenes I was going to be writing for my book. They were foggy. They felt like "shoe leather," as Shawn Coyne would put it: scenes that don't actually do anything to further the story. Not the plot, but the story. The...

I'm happy to be home. I realize that tonight with some sense of...relief? Maybe? Or just satisfaction. I'm leaning toward satisfaction. I loved going away this weekend. Like, I was looking forward to it so much, and it delivered everything I wanted: time with my wife,...

So, yeah...this place is the tits. We had an absolutely decadent day today. We woke up late, ate breakfast as room service (and the food was delicious, which isn't always the case, even with the fanciest of hotels), I took another quick nap, and then we spent the rest...