Can you believe it?! I have the proof of my book! Had to resubmit for a couple changes I wanted to make and it should be ready for sale on Amazon.com in maybe a week! Yay! I will keep you all abreast (‘cuz you know I like to show my cleavage) of the situation. All
Most of you know I was doing this Kickstarter project thing and made my goal, yay! Thank you so much to all who helped. Check out kickstarter.com for other great projects to fund. Anyway, I was giving out rewards for certain levels of donating. I know I’m just like Public Broadcasting but without the tote
I usually stay away from current events because I believe it’s kind of like beating a dead horse. But I just want to say a few quick things today. I know this won’t really affect anyone who reads my blog because you all are intelligent beings but at the very least you can use my
You want a sneak peek at my book cover? So here it is… I just get all tittery (pun intended) when I see this. I’m like all giggly excited. It looks like a real book now, doesn’t it? (there is no actual green frame on the cover, that’s just a function of this blog wanting
Just a thought… What the fuck is wrong with you people? I’m convinced social media has allowed the self-involved crazy folk to turn the knob all the way to 11. Listen up… shame on you if every time a tragedy (bombings, school shootings etc.) happens you take the opportunity to preach your personal agenda on
I ended up having an impromptu sex talk with my 16 year old daughter the other night. I’ve had “talks” with all of my children over the years. It’s an ongoing thing, I think that’s the best way to handle it because as time goes by more questions arise (no pun intended). And you don’t
You would think alleged professional big-timey news outlets might not have interns write their content… or at the very least have an editor proof the content they put on their websites. That’s always been a pet peeve of mine, which I shouldn’t tell you because then you’ll blast me whenever I have a typo.
I didn’t have any dreams for years. I don’t mean like the kind where a giant Lucky Charms Leprechaun is chasing me yelling in a deep growly James Earl Jones voice “Gimme back my Lucky Charms, bitch!” I meant like goals/aspirations type dreams. Well, other than the ones for my kids. I’ve had plenty of