Working on my recovery day blows
Month: August 2011
Where I don’t blog
I’m not blogging, I’m boycotting. Congratulations, Liz, on a year of Blog Boycott Days!
Where I daydream
Close your eyes and lean back. The sounds around you swirl about. They distort. They ride a decrescendo to next to nothing. Slowly, all that exists is the soft sound of a gentle breeze and a very distant call of a bird. You can feel the wind tickling the back of your neck. The sun… Continue reading Where I daydream
Where I ponder getting a little more serious about my writing
So, the other day, the beautiful & talented CDG of Move Over Mary Poppins posted something about a work in progress. I, being me, asked if her characters were going to “do it” again. When she said that I had the wrong work-in-progress, but that characters were kissing as the bad guys circled, my wise-assery… Continue reading Where I ponder getting a little more serious about my writing
Not Super, Just Mom
So, today, I’m hanging out at Miranda’s House . . . I’m really not sure what I’m talking about, but, you know, steams of consciousness are fun. So are footnotes, and boobs, and kettles of fish. So, read? Won’t you? And if you can figure how my train of thought managed to think those thoughts,… Continue reading Not Super, Just Mom
Wordless Wednesday, A week at the beach
Where I ramble on, and on, and on, and on about a bicycle ride through Iowa
Before the ride, I was told that the ride was huge. I was told that Iowa was not, as commonly perceived, flat. I was told that it would be hot. I thought I had prepared myself for all of this, but I was wrong. The ride was truly crowded at points. There were portions that… Continue reading Where I ramble on, and on, and on, and on about a bicycle ride through Iowa
Where I thank my guest bloggers
I’ve had an amazing two weeks. Like the music of Jem and the Holograms, it’s been truly outrageous. Seriously, one could get used to living as I’ve been living. The week on the beach was perfect – sun, drinking, relaxation, drinking, fishing, beer, tequila, food, family time, drinking . . . you know, properly living… Continue reading Where I thank my guest bloggers