For 3 days, beginning at midnight on Friday, August 30, I will embark on my fourth year of the madness that is called…The 3 Day Novel Competition. In three days… just 72 tiny hours, I will write a complete short… Read More ›
Month: August 2013
Attitude. Fortitude. Grit. I’ve got plenty of ’em all, baby! But sometimes the little devils hide from me.
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. ~~~~ Dylan Thomas Balls to the wall. It’s the only way. No matter… Read More ›
Totally blew off three days of writable time. ARGH! I honestly don’t know what goes on in my brain sometimes. 3 perfectly open , nothing-to-do-but -sit -around-and-wait- for-my-chair-hoist-to-be-fixed days and I wrote nuthin. Disgusting is what it is. I should be… Read More ›
I try to be good. My intentions are pure… but I screwed the pooch again. I haven’t been writing. THAT CRAP STOPS RIGHT NOW!!! Tonight- 1000 words; no more , no less Or die trying!