The life most real to me. As evidenced by the preponderance of posts.
It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas… Still can’t find the vacuum bags. Is it me, or are a lot of my blogs about me looking for things I can’t find? It’s probably just my imagination. Anyway, I think I like the snow look. It makes it seem cooler in here. As we’re still […]
My writer-friend surprised me today, when she told me what she wanted for Christmas. First, we’ve never really exchanged presents, in like, eight years (ten years? could be) of meeting every other week for dinner and writing talk. Sometimes she made me a loaf of bread in her breadmaker, or I’d give her something, like
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I got it. I just uninstalled and re-installed the driver, which hubby claimed he tried yesterday. I think he played the Sims the whole three hours… Anyway. It works. I now have 260 pages of it printed out, back-to-back because I want my own copy first. I wouldn’t have stopped, but the print is getting
In my opinion, of course. But since most submissions guidelines request you not submit things on disk, it’s a pretty good idea. And now I have one. I have seen the aisles at WalMart, and I have conquered them! Of course, it took a little cash added onto the gift card, but–I emerged triumphant! I
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I wrote a whole paragraph today. Here it is: “Told ye,” Mikey interrupted with that damn goofy grin. “Told ye, Bitch, ye couldn’t take one damn vacation without someone trying to put ye outta his misery.” Pretty cool, eh? Hey, don’t knock it. It’s not a bad paragraph, and it’s been horrendous, trying to find
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“Mommy, I’m not playing.” (banging on the manual typewriter, instead of room-cleaning, as requested.) “I’m not playing. I’m writing. Like you.” What can a mommy say to that? Especially one who probably spends way too much time saying things very similar? “But, honey, I’m not playing. I’m talking to writers on these message boards. We
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Any day now, I ‘m going to get used to this, and I’m going to be able to write and blog and do all the other stuff easily. Any day now. I mean, it’s not like I’m trying for Better Homes And Gardens on my housework, or even Good Housekeeping. I don’t care if there’s
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