Day 1,126: I know I can do it

Day 1,126: I know I can do it

Coco is going HAM right now on her Whimzy stick. So hard! It’s these sticks we give them at night that help to keep their teeth clean and their breath smelling fresh…though it doesn’t help Coco one bit. She has stinky breath all the times. Liz just...
Day 818: Da Valleeeeeey

Day 818: Da Valleeeeeey

So, 818 is the area code for the valley, which is where I live. Seemed only appropriate to call that out, since it will only happen once on this bloggity blog. Man, busy day today. Hopefully that doesn’t bite me in the ass tomorrow. Tomorrow is a work day. I...
Day 803: Finding a rhythm

Day 803: Finding a rhythm

Artwork tonight, which is badass, is from Dan McPharlin So much of everything in life is rhythm, right? Writing definitely falls into that category. I haven’t been in much of a rhythm since I finished the rough draft of my novel at the very end of 2014....
Day 748: Smithing

Day 748: Smithing

Up until about an hour ago, today was simply going to be the day that Ira was a badass at working, and finished all his shit early and got to hang out on the couch…even my writing, which doing in the morning has been a fucking revelation. But now, after the last...
Day 706 (redux): Back to mine

Day 706 (redux): Back to mine

I feel more normal tonight…ahhhhhhhhh. That’s a nice deep breath. I had a day of floating anxiety, but I did absolutely nothing, and I think that’s exactly what I needed to do. I might do it tomorrow, in fact. Not even writing, which pains me to...