If you’re reading this, that means two things: Your internet is working. I’ve managed to blog. Sadly, it’s not a real post. Something called the day job has handed my ass to me on a stack of
Props and Office Needs
As the 9-5 job changes by fiscal year (no lie), I find myself searching for different things. Last week was no exception. The task: Find where one purchase book props. Pretty easy task. Of course, since the
Cat v Squirrel
In the meantime, check out what’s for dinner. If you’re a cat, that is. Credit The Stripey and White Ones don’t get excited about squirrels. Birds, yes. The random ant that shows up mid-summer, most definitely. They
Not About Lemurs At All
It’s Friday and the event planning dragons are totally breathing down my neck. What does that mean?If you’re just joining the part that means no true post today. Well, that stinks.I know. Are you sure you’re not
Please. Don’t.
I’ll be on vacation next week, so the blog schedule might be spotty. Feel free to go through the archives and continue Sidney’s story. Maybe Phantasma shows up and saves the day? Who knows? Only you can