We All Have Concrete Manatees
I’m in the middle of a rather daunting Thursday-Saturday of graduation, teen-dates, and generally driving everybody everywhere at all hours, all day. Continue reading
Tag Archives: family
The Quiet Oddness
I am back. Got in yesterday after a perfectly safe but grueling trip home. (About twenty-two or so sticky hours on planes and in airports.) Everybody happy to see me, all animals alive and well, including teenagers. Continue reading
Go Go Mogzilla
Seeing the phrase “true fan” again (you run into it a lot on Facebook quizzes) makes me want to dry-swallow a sea urchin. Continue reading
Desert Island Author
I find the idea of being deprived of a lot of things horrifying, but being deprived of reading might well be the worst thing you could do to me (among things not involving actual pain to myself or others). Continue reading
My Ovaries Are Throbbing
Tad’s mood for the night: Dubious. Thinking of bacon. Continue reading
All the Cookies Are Mine
Contracts okayed. I get to be a writer for a couple of more years, anyway. Yeah, boy! Holla! Continue reading