Georgia Peach

This is not the restaurant I spoke of. But it's in the general area. I was bummed to find that large blocks are missing from my digital files; either I relied on C to take pics (which she did, and which I must beg her for copies of) or I used my Camera, not my...

In the tub

You may have noticed, dear reader, that I enjoy baths. In fact, I adore them. I wouldn't call them a necessity; I have lived in at least three locations with shower-only bathrooms, and while I cannot for the life of me understand why they even make such a thing, I can easily live through the...

In the place for writing

Well, it's officially no longer Halloween. The decorations came down yesterday, so I guess I should knock the blog post down a spot or two. I'm just so reluctant to see it go! Largely because I know that as soon as Halloween is over, NaNoWriMo begins. I know, yay. It's something I always look forward...

Up in the air

Rainbows. There are rainbows on my NaNoWriMo fundraising page. Such a big fuzzy warm thank you to the universe!! What an awesome way to wake up. In particular, to Rachael and My Fairy Godmother: THANK YOU! It actually drives me insane that I can't send you a sweet handwritten note, or even an email, so...

Everywhere and Anywhere

I really don't understand myself sometimes. I have a great idea. I have tons of inspiration. I have gone on several quite awesome research trips, both of which included behind-the-scenes, I-really-shouldn't-be-taking-you-here add-ons. And, after a brief moment of terror 1/2 way through this year's NaNo book ("What do you mean, that sounds just like a...

Up and Down

Bleh. I don't even want to write here, today. I've got no motivation whatsoever. I want to sit on my couch, eat bonbons, and watch the Amazing Race. I didn't start the day this way. I started out this morning all excited and inspired, thanks to the San Francisco Awesome (they say the A is...

Bay Bridge

Sometimes when I'm not writing, it's your fault. I had an epiphany a mild thought while on the Bay Bridge. I was in the Fastrak lane, watching everyone go zooming by me on every side. I knew precisely why I was going so slow, but I refused, on general principle, to do anything about it....