The co-worker wouldn't have appreciated being grabbed and told 'so, there was this bridge and this Dauphin and this duke and ohmergosh THEY ACTUALLY DIDN'T HAVE PEACEFUL INTENTIONS AT ALL!'
Tag: writing
an afternoon writing
I aimed to reach the lofty heights of 5,000 words but ‘Soldiers Coming Home’ videos made me blubber like a baby and miss my word count. Oops.
tenses: a conversation with myself
"I should just write poems," you say, staring at the gloomy wasteland of your decaying future.
Books and Monstrosities [February’s Flutters]
I can't spell February. It's a really awkward word and is off my 'what I'll name children/pets/inanimate objects' list. (Rejoice, Future Thingies! I've spared you a lifetime of misspellings!) Also: I'm sorry, but this post is a little long. I planted the seeds and boom! the words just leapt upwards. books read The Huntress of… Continue reading Books and Monstrosities [February’s Flutters]
how to make a cup of tea
I've discussed the Art of Making a Mug with fellow countrywomen (and found that some pour the milk first and the water after *shudder* and others scald the teapot before beginning the brew etc etc) and have decided to throw in my penny's worth. Here, dear friends, is a true and definite guide to how I… Continue reading how to make a cup of tea
