The writer’s mascots

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If they look comfortable, that’s because they ARE comfortable — on 4 inches of memory foam covered by an Egyptian cotton sheet. As a reminder: I’m often relegated to sleeping on 2 inches… Continue reading

Why am I doing this?

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Still waiting for my book to be published.  And waiting…and…*snore* In the meantime, I’m going through all of the curriculum and tests needed for the newest part of my job.  That took “only”… Continue reading

The mind of a dog

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It’s 12:30 am, and I’m awake…again. Wish I could telepathically communicate with my dogs.  The biggest dog in the house is whining like a 3-year old. He’s the huge tan-colored dog in the… Continue reading

The only tree in my house this year…

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The things that keep me up at night: Another great reset

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It’s 3am and I’m half awake. Last night, I was reading about the “Younger Dryas” — a time in history where cataclysms changed the face of the Earth, and many species died in… Continue reading

What a difference one daze makes…

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Last Thursday, at work, an hour before my meeting with the head honcho,  I felt like this: Yes, I was a bit under the weather; so worried about being fired or having my… Continue reading

More postponements

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Postponements.  It’s as if life itself is practicing procrastination. I have a book ready to be published.  So far, 3 beta readers absolutely love the book.  Only 1 beta reader said it’s too… Continue reading

My laugh for the day. :-)

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Two-day mental marathon

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I have no doubt that Vickie, my best friend and my editor, is ready to strangle me. And she’d be well within her rights. I arrived at the library on Tuesday and found… Continue reading

A million…and one.

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Anyone reading my blog understands that my brain is constantly talking to itself.  Since I don’t have a name for what I’m talking at, I call it “GUE” (God, the universe, and everything). … Continue reading