Recently, someone I think of as a talented writer wrote to me and asked me if she was fooling herself with her latest WIP. She said she could no longer see her own work and judge it. She said she’d been through the critique process for so long—including our MFA…
My husband and I had the following conversation this morning: Husband: Why were you hitting yourself last night. Me (groggily): It was a dream. Husband (confused): Why were you hitting yourself in a dream last night? Me (less groggy): I wasn’t. I was weaving magic. Pause Husband: You looked like…
Okay, I know I’ve told this story before, but I’m back from a week at meditation bootcamp and am practicing the law of least effort. Plus, this story cracks me up. Men are so easy to impress. Don’t believe me? Read on. I went into the cigar store to get…
Travelers with big bags take note. Did I ever tell you about the time my husband was in the airport carrying a legal briefcase and a suitcase onto the plane? I tend to repeat myself, so stop reading if you’ve heard this one.So this was back in the day when…
The above cartoon is pretty funny. Mostly, because it’s true. We’ve all read the young adult novels where the parents are dead, too busy to supervise, or just too uncaring or ditzy to look into what’s up with the protagonist. On one hand, this makes sense. Most YA stories are…
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