If you piss off a niece with an entitlement complex but refuse her friend request, does anybody hear? Yes, my darlings, that happened. Aforementioned niece is her mama’s daughter and was slamming her sister using the same self-righteous rhetoric in which my family excels. It was victim blaming on steroids. And I called her on…
Category: Ex Trailer Trash
Got it Covered
Writing is crazy business. I get on binges where I tear through, then I run out of steam (and ideas) and let it go for a while. This time the steam has me juggling two stories simultaneously. I hope the two paperbacks are ready to fly. Waiting for the printer proofs now and going to…
Sepherim
Like the majority of people on Planet Earth, I belong to Facebook, including several groups. Some, like one of the writing groups where I’m a member, are fantastic resources. Others… well… This was a verbatim comment, and its associated photo. I didn’t change the spelling. Hopefully you speak fluent typo and can understand. Here is…
Serendipi-TV
For the two people who still read my blog, y’all know I write books. Ostensibly I write both fiction and non-fiction, but the fact of the matter is that for me, writing fiction is right on par with having my fingernails pulled out, a la Syriana (only without George Clooney.) I’m trying now to negotiate…
Fair Winds
Like most or all of my (admittedly few) readers, I’m still trying to wrap my brain around the loss of our friend Paula, aka Poolie. I started trading bon mots with her circa 2003, about the time we both belonged to the Diaryland blogging community. I met her before I met my husband. I was…