Just Write Through It – Exponential Sins

I'm going to admit to two things that I've been shamefully hiding from most of the world, or at the very least, downplaying drastically. - I've been pretty depressed. - I have not been writing. In my head, both of those are shameful, and to be hidden. (I know, I know. But my head goes...

Road Rage-ish

I'm not terribly prone to road rage. It's rare that I honk in anger, or scream and curse, and I think I've only ever flipped someone off once (after some careful deliberation). I think what I get is better labelled as Road Tics. In other words, I gesticulate and make odd noises, but there's very...

#notwriting

Oh, I had good intentions today. I woke up before seven, ready to jump into the blank page. But since I woke up so early, I decided there was time for a bath. Then, after the bath, I had to make tea. Then, I began my pre-writing ritual of clearing out my rss reader, and...