Camp NaNoWriMo is kind to me – always has been. I’ve attempted the official NaNoWriMo in November three times, and three times, I’ve failed – or rather, allowed a variety of life events take precedence. I even have a category here dedicated entirely to that failure! I’ve done a camp three times too – andContinue reading “Ready. Set. Go. Camp NaNoWriMo”
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Changelings on Tour: Marie Anne Bailey
Day two of the Changelings Blog tour has Marie Anne Bailey, of 1WriteWay, playing host. What can I say about Marie? She is one of the most genuine people I know. Her compassion and open heart are tempered with wisdom and good humor. I’m not exactly certain how I found Marie – I think itContinue reading “Changelings on Tour: Marie Anne Bailey”
Twelve Drummers Drumming
On the twelfth day of NaNo, my true muse gave to me Twelve drummers drumming, Eleven snowflakes snowing, Ten random factoids, Nine trains a-chugging, Eight ways of souping, Seven shows a-sassing, Six books a-writing, Five Syllables! Four pumpkin cakes Three cough drops Two cuddly cats And a family that’s dear to me. *** I shouldContinue reading “Twelve Drummers Drumming”
Six Geese A-Laying
On the sixth day of NaNo, my true muse gave to me Six books a-writing, Five Syllables! Four pumpkin cakes Three cough drops Two cuddly cats And a family that’s dear to me. *** D: Really, A? A: What? I am writing six books in the Changelings compendium . . . or four. Depends onContinue reading “Six Geese A-Laying”
On the fifth day of NaNo . . .
On the fifth day of NaNo, my true muse gave to me Five Syllables! Four pumpkin cakes Three cough drops Two cuddly cats And a family that’s dear to me. *** D: Five syllables? But it is a four-syllable phrase. A : I know. That’s why its funny. D: But . . . but. . .Continue reading “On the fifth day of NaNo . . .”
On the fourth day of NaNo. . .
On the Fourth Day of NaNo, my true muse gave to me Four Pumpkin cakes Three cough drops Two cuddly cats And a family that’s dear to me. *** Oh yes, the fun just keeps coming with this song. And by fun, I mean the pumpkin cakes. I voluntarily gave up gluten in all itsContinue reading “On the fourth day of NaNo. . .”
On the third day of NaNo. . .
On the third day of NaNo, my true muse gave to me Three cough drops Two cuddly kitties And a family that’s dear to me. *** D: Three cough drops? A: Yep. D: Only three? A: Nope. D: At least three? A: Yep. D: Now now, don’t get all loquacious on me, A. A: Sorry,Continue reading “On the third day of NaNo. . .”
On the second day of NaNo. . .
On the second day of NaNo, my true muse gave to me. . . 2 cuddly cats and a family that’s dear to me. And by two cuddly cats, I mean two cats who demand I cuddle. They’re both rescues, and while Cleo is the Queen, Isis is a Goddess, and I am her chosenContinue reading “On the second day of NaNo. . .”
On the first day of NaNo . . .
On the first day of NaNo, my true muse gave to me. . . A family that’s dear to me. It came to me, yesterday, how I could blog and NaNo at the same time (because NaNo is a verb, now). The reviled and/or beloved holiday song, The Twelve Days of Christmas, was to becomeContinue reading “On the first day of NaNo . . .”
The Druid Dazzles with Daring-do
A: What exactly are you doing daringly that dazzles so much, D? D: Wouldn’t you like to know. A: Well, that was the point of asking the question. D: . . . A: I mean, you have something back up all that hype, right? Or you just a flimflam man? D: Flimflam man? Are youContinue reading “The Druid Dazzles with Daring-do”
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