Am I Caught Up Yet?

After a two-month blogging hiatus, thanks to Day Job Hell, I’m finally back and ready to catch up. Even if it’s only to appease my webmistress.

Ill Prepared

Frank Sinatra crooned, “I’ve gotta be me.” I’ve been trying that my whole life, but I’m not sure my individuality always works in my favor.

A Trip to the ER

If what you write becomes what you experience in day-to-day life, then my trip to the ER was completely self-manifested.

Day Job

Most writers have day jobs, and they have love-hate relationships with said day jobs. I am no different.