In some respects, I like working weekends. Overall they tend to be dead on the phones, so I frankly putter around online, or read a book, or whatever. But since we’re hemorrhaging personnel lately, it’s a wee bit different. There were in theory three of us there and a couple of people working from home…
Frère Jacques
The nursery rhyme’s English translation is “Are you sleeping (Brother John)?” I’m obviously not sleeping. I wish I were. My body and mind are all over the place. I’m giving my two weeks’ notice at work Monday, and my partner in Canada laid a bombshell on me around the same time I got my welcome…
Protected: I Wasn’t Kidding
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Flounce
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…
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…