( In which Jen doesn't feel like writing out the title because it's too long )

So I got a good kick in the butt this morning, re: finishing the damn novel. I found out one of the craft beer names I had picked out for the brewpub in my novel has already been claimed for a REAL beer. That sucks on toast! So I'd best get scribbling again before they take my other ones, too. SO PISSED OFF about this!

( In which Jen has a lot of questions )

( In which Jen isn't sure what to say, save for DAMN, Dean is scary when he knows you're lying! )

Dear Digestive System ( Read more... )

( In which Jen loves the pep talks but hates the anvils )

( In which Jen is so wholly nonplussed, she doesn't even bother to learn the full title )

( In which Jen is all over the place feels-wise )

So I'm going to keep this short because I'm having a horrible day--and I took the day off! Long story short, I hate computers. In fact, I wish Dean would take both the first blade AND an angel blade to all of my computers and just slash and burn. Then we could roast marshmallows over the mini bonfires >:-D Yeah, i'm not bitter at all ( Read more... )

( In which Jen does believe in the miracle of Dean finally having such a kick-ass storyline )