Okay.  No comments to the Bloodied Land entry (all I'm asking for is just a simple "yeah, read it!"), so I'm assuming that no one's reading it. No further story posts will be made.  No point.

Ok.  A long while back, I signed up a Facebook account. No, don't rush to add me. It was for WORK.  I signed it up as my company -- the credit card company -- was having issues with the Facebook account last year, and the Security team, being clueless about all things Net-related, asked me … Continue reading You know, there’s a special level of TOOPID for Fails like this…

Um, I'm not going to post any next chapters of Land until I see comments on the previous chapters -- there's no point to me posting it if no one reads it or cares.  Even if your comment is only  "NEXT PLEASE!", that'll at least let me know folks are reading it and want more.

...when I have to go back and redo sections of it, because I found myself doing research on heroin use and addiction and withdrawal, because one of the characters, Rafe, got pissed over being made out as a coke addict. These guys have become too damn real, and I just want this story to be … Continue reading I’ve been writing this story too damn long…

...DAMMIT, I'd like to be able to actually USE it in the story!! So my husband Brett had a dream last night -- a totally unrelated dream, and in the middle of it, two of my story characters walked in, Ross/Dylan and Darkwater. And Ross was arguing with Darkwater over having taken Steve into the … Continue reading When My Characters Give Me A Pun…

jeez, can i stop feeling SICK already?

Guess who ended up in the hospital emergency room on monday? yeah. just got home a couple hours ago. My ever-so-cranky guts decided to throw me a major curveball this year (hey, major financial shit going down, time for the guts to act up) and I had major blood in my stool Monday morning. Yeah. … Continue reading hospital. again.

Yup, this is about how the whole season hits me every year: