Help! I Lost My Mind and Forgot Where I Put It!

Today a couple of things happened that made me think I'm perhaps losing my mind. First, I left the van windows open all night (yes, the van The Rock tried to fit his extra long baguette into). Admittedly, it's not the first time that happened, but now JC can add "damp, mildewy, and dank" to... Continue Reading →

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Pour Some Sugar

On the way to work today, Def Leppard's "Pour Some Sugar on Me" played on the radio. That song always jets me back to high school at warp speed. I sang along in the van. "Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on. Living like a lover with a red owwf on." Wait.... Continue Reading →

A couple of weeks ago, author Chuck Wendig posted his Friday writing challenge called "Roll for Your Title."  I tried to do it and failed miserably (remember the "Remote Control Hive Mind"?  Ugh.) However, my friend Shaunna gave it a shot, just for fun.  She doesn't have a blog and I love her story so... Continue Reading →

Apologies, Random Comments, and a Shout Out to Sweetness

Hello, WordPress World!Just a quick post with some random thoughts to share.First, apologies for writing that dreadful (yet FICTIONAL people!) parenting post and then dropping you all like a hot potato! You may have been Waiting on a Word, but we're Waiting on a Baby (my sister-in-law was due last Saturday and still we wait), and... Continue Reading →

Rejected but Okay

I previously shared that Angela and I teamed up and co-wrote and submitted a screenplay to a screenplay writing competition associated with a major film festival. Well, today we got our rejection letter. It was very nice and polite--thanking and commending us and explaining that over 8,000 screenplays were submitted and the decision was difficult,... Continue Reading →

Weekend Chatter

Happy Sunday Everyone! I type this post while watching the second quarter of the Cowboys-Giants game (DVR'ing Breaking Bad-- decisions, decisions). I love watching a good football game, especially when it's not a Jets game. My poor husband, a lifelong Jets fan, suffers season after season watching the Jets. Sometimes there's cursing and yelling involved.... Continue Reading →

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