Being that I've run 10 half marathons and a marathon, writing a novel in 30 days should be a piece of cake, right? RIGHT?!?
Traveling back home after two years abroad - some parts of me have changed, other parts still crave the orange block of cheese.
November is Poppy Appeal Month. Please hug a solider, and if you are a civilian, do your best to make November a month of peace!
Man, sometimes I miss 1982. But then again, I was four. So I would have to restrict my liberties greatly, such as the ability to - say - write. Oh, and blogging didn't exist. (But I bet angst-riddled zines did.) Anyways, 1982 was the year the original Tron came out. Being that I was four... Continue Reading →