Writing is a compulsion so ingrained, a pleasure so exquisite, it transfixes us.
Monday morning, I drank my first cup of coffee of the day and alternated between checking blog stats and answering comments. Then a very loud voice shouted in my head. “THINK BIG!” I stopped what I was doing. Did you say Think big? “YOU’RE THINKING TOO SMALL,” the voice bellowed again. I sat up and pondered... Continue Reading →
When I decided to write a novel for National Novel Writing Month or NaNoWriMo, I had no idea if I could. You see, a five-year-old child inhabits my brain and can throw quite the tantrum. If I don't want to do something, she sends waves through the entire length of my spine which becomes rigid.... Continue Reading →
It started out like any other ordinary day. I sipped coffee while checking email and social media. 9:00 AM - I opened Microsoft Word to get some real work accomplished. It surprised me that I'd left three documents open from the day before. A draft of my Boob Report and a travel post listed as Document... Continue Reading →