…is that I get hungry, which doesn’t fit well with my so-called diet plan. Right now I want popped corn. NOT that stuff in the bag, but the stuff you have to make on the stove with butter and that wonderfully seasoned salt! deep sigh My tummy is growling because dinner was actually 5 hoursContinue reading “The trouble with staying up late to write…”
Just sharing this food for thought: So You Want to Be a Writer By Charles Bukowski if it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it. if you have toContinue reading “So you want to be a writer……”
This morning I was greeted by an enormous amount of emails, far more than usual. I opened the inbox expecting to find page after page of sales report, but alas, it’s replies from a blog I’ve recently subscribed to and while I loved the post, most of the comments about it are just, well, stupid.Continue reading “Oh What Fresh Hell is This?!?!?!”
At this point I can write what every I want because I am virtually unknown by the masses. Some of my friends don’t even know that I am a self-published author. I say self published, because I wanted to see my words in print and it was the quickest most direct path to total resistanceContinue reading “The wonder of anonymity”
Thank God (and WordPress) for email reminders!.
Isn’t it wonderful to find that you’ve paid for something you’ve only used once and you’ve paid for the entire year!? I’ve got to say, this will go onto a sticky note and and onto the portion of the desk I see most often.
On my desk sits a grinder of pink salt. I’ve read all of the info that came with it and I still don’t get why it’s pink. It happens that way sometimes… we don’t always know all of the facts, but we make the choice to do or not do – eat or not eat.Continue reading “Himalayan Pink Salt”
New Mercies! I woke up this morning with a renewed sense or purpose. My husband’s prayer before we fell asleep caused my heart and my mind to want to rise to my fullest potential. It is sad commentary to say that at this “stage” of my life. In the seventies I’d have been considered aContinue reading “Hello world!”