So, I went camping.
Camping.

Yeah. Let that sink in a moment. It was about nine months ago, so the trauma has died down a bit and I can recall it with a benign sense of well being. Sort of. And most of my hair has grown back.

( Everything is say is ABSOLUTELY true. Swear to God. )

At forty years old, I have had what one might only call an epiphany. Or perhaps several ( Read more... )

I've had my prompt for the d/g ficexchange for a week and the outlook is good.  I have the first chapter written, and it already looks like it's going to be another monster...15,000 words, maybe?  I'm at 2000 words and I'm 3/4 of the way through the exposition.  I'm actually researching stuff that already exists rather than making crap up, so that' ( Read more... )