I'm not looking it up on purpose.
I'm eagerly awaiting one of BW's long, scholarly definitions.
I'm eagerly awaiting one of BW's long, scholarly definitions.
I try to avoid Tropes just to drive BW nuts... but I Googled it. Sort of anticlimactic...
If I ever go insane (a distinct possibility)
I'm eagerly awaiting one of BW's long, scholarly definitions.
You're driving me nuts anyways.
No extra effort is required.
My father informs me that the only reason babies look so cute is so you don't murder them before they're five. Apparently ages 5 -10 are golden, and then the teenage years are hell.
Somehow I got tagged on a Twitter conversation where I disagree with everything the people are saying. Really quite painful. Particularly as they make assumptions about YA authors, their deals, etc. It
Also--I've written more words of non-fiction than fiction in the last week and a half.
Can I still hang out here?
I certainly do. It's not particularly little though. Less a small demonic voice and more a great hulking Shoggoth clinging to my shoulder yelling "Do as I command!" in the voice of Megatron.Everyone else has that demonic little voice in their ear going, "Do it anyway, moron!" too, right?
Pfft. Who needs definitions... THIS IS WHAT YOU NEED.
So, for those who have been pinging me or asked to be updated, my assistant's father hasn't been recovered and is presumed dead.
Eww. I'm glad I don't get looped in on "political" topics. Just food and cannibalism (two separate things).
So, for those who have been pinging me or asked to be updated, my assistant's father hasn't been recovered and is presumed dead. It's quite tragic, but it's amazing how cohesive this office is when something happens to one of our peeps...just with I hadn't had to discover it this way.
I sincerely hope they continue the search. Regardless, and more
I hope the search is continuing. People can survive amazing things, so there is still, however slim, the possibility that things will resolve with a better outcome.
On a brighter note, the warmup last night at my Krav Maga class involved escaping/avoiding a (fake) zombie horde. Very fun and slightly unnerving.
They thermally imaged the mountain. There's nothing alive out there but wildlife.
The local community is continuing the search, but the memorial service is Friday.
Everyone else has that demonic little voice in their ear going, "Do it anyway, moron!" too, right?
So, for those who have been pinging me or asked to be updated, my assistant's father hasn't been recovered and is presumed dead. It's quite tragic, but it's amazing how cohesive this office is when something happens to one of our peeps...just with I hadn't had to discover it this way.
They thermally imaged the mountain. There's nothing alive out there but wildlife.
The local community is continuing the search, but the memorial service is Friday.
Can you do the same for me?So, I think I might've helped someone get their "writing mojo" back today. Yay!
Sure. I could try. What's the problem?Can you do the same for me?