I am still awake (at 0238), alternating between tik tok and binging a new book series...when I FINALLY go to bed, what does my dog do?!?!?! Ask to go outside.

Editing - the process of which I turn my writing from reading like a drunk horny woman wrote it, to reading like a sober horny woman wrote it. #justwriterthings

One time a writer friend of mine got too drunk and sobbed bc she said there were too many books in the world she wouldn’t have time to read, and this guy down the bar said, ladies—he isn’t worth it and my friend yelled IM CRYING ABOUT BOOKS and that shut the guy up

Okay, doing a thing!

Okay, I'm doing a thing. (Finally taking notes on the long list of writing books I have accrued.)

How many cups of tea will I imbibe on today's learning adventure? I want to say nobody knows, but the answer is probably two.

Two was the answer. Now to escape to a quieter place, though filled with infinitely more distractions.

YAAAAASSSSSS

And this is how we roll in the wee hours when my brain says Wake Up Right Now for no identifiable fecking reason. With cat cuddles, a book rest, and Seanan McGuire's latest.

Finished updating my writing laptop and most of its apps earlier. Started editing something that had started as a short story, which morphed into something larger and holy fucker, it feels good to be writing again. Didn't realize how much I missed it.

My writing love language? Commas.

*spills coffee on self* Me - f#*$ Also me - welp. It's blessed now.

Forgot that November was NaNoWriMo for all of 5 minutes until a friend asked if I was doing the writing thing. I wasn't. Am now though. 🤣😬

Me - I picked up some spanakopita today. Him - Bless you. Me - No, it's food. Philo dough, filling....usually feta and spinach. Him - I'm listening.

Adult lunchable? Yes, yes it is. I'm calling it a win.

Him - I'm going to go measure the wood I picked up because I think it's too long. Also him - Nope, its just right. I just haven't had access to wood like this in a while. Me -

Tis a downright frigid winter eve, and I have mulled wine, a crackling fire, and a good book.

Have you eaten lunch? Does iced coffee and a pastry count? *gives The Look* Then no.

A friend said that this needs to exist, so I made it so. Enjoy. 😁

*gestures* This.