Morning, purgs! Rearranged my desk a bit this weekend in the hopes that this will help my poor screwed-up shoulders. My doc was all "so, have you thought about fibromyalgia?" and I was all "DUDE, they're just knots."
Seriously, one incurable disease is enough, I think. Sheesh.
{{{{Kia}}}} I'm so sorry, darlin'. It's such an awful feeling when they get sick. I hope yours pulls through, and Maryn's right: don't blame yourself. We can't protect them from everything, much as we want to.
Fire, I saw that news this morning. SO COOL.
Okay, so the good news is that I have definitely improved as a writer since 2011. The bad news is that if it takes me as long to fix up the rest of the Israel book as it did the first page, it should be ready to see daylight sometime in 2019
Right there with you. My UF is asking me for a total rewrite at the moment. I'm going to give it a few weeks to percolate before I decide to be that drastic, but it's looking more likely all the time.
*sigh*
I can confirm that Clovia is indeed excellent at sex scenes.
QFT. Ngh.
Straight Jo is straight until Joan from Mad Men. OMG. It's a little odd to be sitting there with my husband knowing we're both oogling the same person.
Straight sunna is straight unti--- hell, nevermind, I can't even say that with a straight
face, let alone other parts.
Mr. sunna and I are often ogling the same people. Though he doesn't share my undying love for R@ch3l W3isz, for reasons unfathamoble.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAER and BLUE!!!