There is something akin to peace, for now. That will end when the twins practice their trombone and trumpet later, attracting moose to the yard
Category: NaNoWriMo 2018
NaNo Vanquished
I wrote 50,000 words this month. In order, mostly.
Zero Draft
I am convinced that the suburbs were not developed so much as unearthed by an unrelenting army of leaf blowers. (more…)
Jackie Pick 