return to work. out of my hair.

Namaste blog tribe Today I go back to work. It's literally the first time in my life that I am actually looking forward to returning to work after a holiday. Part of that is because my current job is my favorite and best. The second reason is because there was unexpected turmoil over the last few days of vacation that spit me out the other side just wanting to return to some type of basic routine. I've recently dealt with scorned lovers and...

off to camp

I'm going camping tomorrow. I'm packing the puppies and a boy and we're driving two hours away to eleven acres of green complete with tiny electricity-less shack. My book has been talking a lot to my brain lately. I recently reformed a few chapters and finally started to compile an ending. I'm looking forward to having the last week of June off to string more pieces together with shades of description and a new face here or there. Yesterday I...

change this. fix that.

The blah-g is mess-ville love tribe. Our loyal cult affiliates likely noticed the new template. I've used this one before, it seems like a reasonable band-aid. I've done about 1,100 posts. The terms "category" and "tag" are very loose in these parts. Last night I was looking at various pretty blogs. While I like how mine has the appearance of an old scrapbook, covered in coffee stains with favorite pages dog-eared - I need... I don't know....

midnight extension of misery

So I returned to New York City today after a weekend of writing in the country. I was greeted by cult members who painted my afternoon with things like triple olive, dirty vodka martinis and cigars on my balcony. Consequently, I napped around 6pm... that happened. Viva public holidays! Never the less, I awoke at midnight, wandered Peanut around 9th avenue, bought a cherry coke and came back to my apartment with one major thought: Graveyard...

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