A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to My Blog. It just sort of happened. How did that happen? I have to get back into my writing routine. I have to stop letting myself get distracted. Maybe I can resurrect it. Maybe I will still have a few followers out there who will be happy to see a post from me.

A letter to my son. It had been years since the accident, years since we both spoke to each other. Things had been left unsaid and rightly so. Life had taught me lessons that maybe he could have prevented, maybe he could have stopped. What could it possibly say, that would ease the pain of so many years being lost and unspoken.

A Year with the Mad Grad Student. Though I think those are things are wasps. Nesting away in a disused bird-feeder,. Do bees often act in the manner of squatters? Swarming and scary,. Or might I get stung? .

The Owl, The Fox, and I. The Owl and The Fox. Still having technical difficulties with uploading images too. Thanks for your patience guys. Here we go! Free coffee cards for Monday mornings. An awesome babysitter that is laid back and loves Little Man. Snuggle and relax time watching movies with Little Man and doing absolutely nothing.

I am doing the A to Z Challenge and am running a bit behind but am trying to multipost as part of my catch up. 8221; As the second hand of the clock climbed to 12 he stood up and put his coat on, quietly picked up his box and walking sticks, and headed for the door.

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A blog from the heart, to mess with the head. Originally posted on Don Miskel. There is nothing more flattering than to have my work held in such high esteem by a fellow scribbler. Dead Assets and Wyrmwood, Road of the Dead.

A writer with her head in the clouds. Hush Little Baby horror story. The House on Gambol Street. She reached the landing, finding it dark.

The trivial, matters not trivial matters. A shot of Internet on the rocks. With the end of holiday season comes the end of my binge watching, Dota 2 addiction and stuffing my face with greasy food. The quick page turning of bum days to regular days has drastically changed my awesome routine. Now I have to wear pants to do all that. While other people check the local paper and the news, I go to a more entertaining medium.