At this exact moment I am eyeing a pile of printed out pages to my right entailing script material to edit and a blue-inked writing book to my left. Although I feel compelled to grab the writing book and spill ink… I am going to edit today. (BOO!)
I came across a collection of books at my parents’ house that belonged to my Great Grandfather on my father’s side whose name is Henry Potter (hear that JK?). Continue reading
I have learned in the past 24 hours from a collection of Australian tribal members that New Years was filled with laughter, cheers, a few cocktails, and a couple of clouds over the blue moon… Continue reading
Ok so technically today is 1 January 2010 because new year’s eve just ended according to my body clock. That’s my story… I’m sticking to it… Happy New Year! Continue reading
Celebrations yesterday kicked off with a present from one of my sisters’ soon-to-arrive baby… custom wine glasses that she picked out for
the four of us that said different things like ‘Tis the season to be blitzened!’ Continue reading
Every January I detox. What this basically entails is a vegan diet with no coffee or booze. To be honest the only thing I really miss is the coffee, and 
the craving usually mends after a week or so. Continue reading
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