I haven't been able to write for a couple of days -- my stupid head won't stop shouting at me. But I can see bits of the story. Gonna go with a golden retriever - cliche, I'm sure, but she is what she is ( Read more... )

Last week, one of my espresso machines stopped working. I have a back-up, so we fired that up and I figured that I'd have the money to pay the repair guy next week.

Except that the back-up machine stopped working yesterday.

This morning's marquee:
Oh No! Broken Espresso Machine! All Drip $1The repair guy got here at 8:30, and a little before ( Read more... )

If my head would stop hurting, the world would be a better place. It's just hard to think past the migraine. It's hard to remember what life was like before the migraines ( Read more... )

My sales are up! We have a 6.62% increase over last week, making for a total of 12.11% increase from four weeks ago ( Read more... )

I was really doing ok up until I wrote this line: As his hand reached out for the switch, he could see very clearly some other hand pasted over his hand, some other hand reaching out for some other door. He closed his eyes hard.

( I was in the shop. )

So, we'll see how today goes.

Yesterday, Mike and I went down to Wisconsin to pick up another Festiva; the frame of my last one rusted out. On the way down, he helped me rough out the plot of the next
Alkyone story and I came up with a setting for the one after that. When I have those two done, I'll have my first (level? ring? platform?) done ( Read more... )

( I'm feeling a little overwhelmed this morning. )