Grace, asking me gently if I feel like I wrote enough on my NaNoWriMo novel today. I don’t, but Grace is not nearly intimidating enough to motivate me. Sorry, Grace.
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Life. Love. Writing. Friendship.
Sex. Books. Movies. Travel. Politics. Feminism. Academia. Insomnia. Rants. Raves. Chocolate. Lots of chocolate. Some names have been changed, some stories have been embellished. Thanks for stopping by and beware of the dog. Read more...
--steps in with some scary growls and sharp claws--
You’d be a lot scarier, Shanna, if you didn’t have such a sweet face.