I didn’t write a word last week, which didn’t worry me much last week, because it was a vacation, and you’re not supposed to work on holidays. Instead, my sister and I shopped. And since that shopping took place in [...]

If your dream is fragmenting inside your tight little fist, read this http://jimbutcher.livejournal.com/4217.html?view=297337 It’s one amazing post. 7:42 a.m. My bottom is my chair. I will work today, like I did yesterday, and the day before. Chip, chip. Have a good [...]