Joyfully Annoyed

Ten years ago, I was writing a book that was interrupted by writing another book. Eight weeks ago, I was reminded that I wrote the other book, because I'm the kind of special little snowflake who's actually capable of writing a novel, then forgetting all about it. That might denote a bigger problem down the … Continue reading Joyfully Annoyed

That Time I Lost My Sh*t on Facebook

[Editor's Note: All names but mine are changed in this post, because that's polite. While I might be a bitch sometimes, I'm always one for etiquette.] A friend had passed away. A boy I knew in high school, a good guy who had grown in to a great man, died on December 15th. We got … Continue reading That Time I Lost My Sh*t on Facebook