Breakfast Joy
So I’m not a big breakfast eater. I don’t love milk, and I’m sort of disenchanted with maple syrup. But […]
So I’m not a big breakfast eater. I don’t love milk, and I’m sort of disenchanted with maple syrup. But […]
You know that realization that comes (more than once as you grow up) that this is a big, big world
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* It’s snowing. And sticking. * Colds are returning. Tissues disappearing. Noses reddening. * Term is ending. Papers printing. Folders
So I’m trying to imbed a video. It’s not happening. For some science-y reason. But there you go. Nonetheless, take
I just got back from watching Kid 1 perform in the region drama competition. Can I tell you what? That
So, so many times I’ve had this discussion: What makes you a writer? Well, I write. Okay, but when did
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Nope. Not that kind. In fact, I have nothing to report on the Creating Something front. No, I’m talking about
It’s been a week. A week with no sugar.* I’m feeling really awesome. Mostly psychologically awesome, since I have come
Sometimes people ask impossible questions. Such as, if you could only be one kind, which kind of writer would you