First off, Happy Friday! I’ve never had a week that dragged as bad as this one, so I’m glad the weekend’s finally here where I can read, go to the gym, and have some marathon editing sessions. But right now, I’m still locked into my desk with my brain too hopped up on caffeine to concentrate on anything. What did
Deadliest Catch: Psycopathic Child Edition*
While staying at the Real World Cottage, we had the redneck neighbors from hell. Their yard housed tetanus and their porch was loaded up with, erm, crap. They were loud. They climbed onto the roof of their cottage more than once – with one of those times in a gorilla suit. The grandmother was nice enough to let us search
Greetings from the Real World House
Where the injuries keep stacking up. So far there’s been the badminton incident, a rubber ball to the ribs, and a water balloon to the groin. All injuries have been caused by Hubby and I’m afraid to see what’s going to happen now that he, the youngest SIL, and all the boys on the trip are out deep sea fishing
Badminton is Dangerous
Vacation Week, Day Two If you know me in real life, you’ll know that I’m not athletically inclined. You can go as far as saying I’m the epitome of overweight book nerd. (I am.) I was the kid that barely passed gym since elementary school and had to wear a mouth guard because my mother instilled the irrational fear that
Monday, Monday
Last night, I finished my revisions for FALLING TO NORMAL and I threw imaginary confetti everywhere. This week my goal is to be lazy and just read. I’m starting Tommyland, which in case you don’t know, is Tommy Lee’s memoir. I decided to pick it up after watching his ADHD self on Rockstar Supernova.* If the book is half as