the short, sad life of a faceless snowman He wasn’t leaning when they built him. (Is it presumptuous to assume all snowmen are male?) Anyway, he stood up pretty well those first few days.
We have snow. Again. Lots of it. I went to take some photos out the back door and Bucket got curious. She’s usually not the curious cat type, so I was impressed that she
You may have seen me on Twitter bemoaning the fact that I only received one book as holiday giftage. (Technically, I got two. I received one after the bemoaning.) Obviously, two is still not
As you may have noticed, I was in NYC for the past few days. I met my agent and my editor in person for the first time. They are, in fact, actual people and
attendants No one told them that their jobs were finished. They were never properly dismissed or let go. Informed that their necessity had waned. They continued to attend. Even after temples were shut and