“You saw me from across the restaurant. Why didn’t you make love to me?” He coughed, then gruffly, “I’d rather die a slow painful death.” #writing #throwawayline

Ok, back home from my cardiologist visit. Time to order pizza.

Happy Raccoon Appreciation Day

Happy Raccoon Appreciation Day

Hello. Be a good human, not just a good individual. Time for the ceremonial coffee .

“She stared at him, unsure what to do. He downed the bottle of gin, belched, then satisfied of its emptiness, hurled it at the large mirror behind her. It was the sixth one that day. She wondered what Hell she had written herself into.” #writing #throwawayline

It’s time to decompress.

“Cling to your hate, for it it is all you ever had.” #writing

Yay echo and cardio appt proves I’m alive for another year.

Tomorrow, October starts. But there is no Oktoberfest this year. Stay non-festive.

It’s almost sweatshirt weather.

Happy International Blasphemy Rights Day I don’t make this stuff up.

Good morning. Don’t get frustrated by setbacks. They are never an indication you should stop. Time for the ceremonial coffee.

“Daddy, tell me about the bodies.” #writing #throwawayline

My GPS said, “bear left”. I didn’t even know it was here.

I’ve finished a pass through my thriller. It doesn’t seem to need much rewriting; just a few bits here and there. I do have some scenes I want to rearrange. #writing #thriller

Interpretive sneering should be a competitive sport.

Happy National Coffee Day

Weren’t the Croutons a Star Trek alien species. #startrek

“I love you. I won’t look at Another woman for as long as I live. I only have eyes for you. They are in my pocket.” #writing #throwawayline

I know where this story needs to go. That doesn’t mean I know where it’s going. The silliness is still there but at a reasonable/contextual level. I now know who this character is. I didn’t plan on him showing up at all. Now, he binds the twocharcters together. #amwriting

“Heroes should be templates for what you can achieve, not mini-gods whom you aspire to be, or pray or pay to,” #amwriting

“Death warps you. You’re not going to be the person you were while alive.” #amwriting

It’s time to make the words flow.

Hello. Let your compassion become a virus. Time for the ceremonial coffee.