Dark, soulful tales that haunt long after the last page.
Thanks to my sister-in-law, I’ll probably begin locking every post that isn’t specifically about my writing. The last thing I need on top of all the work shit is pissed-off family members.
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Wow. Ewoks. The little wooden boy actor from The Phantom Menace. Even Jar-Jar Binks. All is forgiven. I finally got to see Revenge of the Sith today. Wow. I haven’t felt that after-movie rush like that since at least The Return of the King. I might go so far as to put this final installment…
Last night Sara spent at least an hour wiggling and pulling until she removed a tooth from her head. Tonight I think she spent three hours working out another one. They needed to come out. Her permanent teeth were trying to come in behind the baby teeth. So I’ve been sitting here for an hour,…
I swear I’m a heartbeat from a meltdown. Friends can click here to see why.