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25 squares in one week. (Cluster cross granny square.) Not bad considering I'm technically a beginner and never done granny squares before. Now I can assemble Amber's blanket. Her actual blanket is 30 squares, but I wanted a one inch space between each square. Not to decide how to join. I was gonna do a …
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In this world of fast paced advanced living, it's a sad fact that many believe the only way to be seen is to give themselves up by the camera. All they crave is someone to say, "I see you. I am here." And even more to back up those words. They don't want to be …
Today I'm downloading and printing out all of my paperwork from sales and the sites that I list my books through. There are three. I haven't yet gone direct through Barnes and Noble, so I don't have to do that one. I do sell my books through them, just through different channels. I also sent off for my …
BY THE WAY: Sent Blood By Night to Creech Enterprises last night. Supremely happy about that. Today my anxiety level is up there. smh I don't THINK it's related because my anxiety has been up there in general lately. Either way it annoys me. Doing more yoga lately to calm the nerves. That's what I hate …
Rainy morning. There is a steady drip . . . drip . . . drip . . . next to me. The rain has decided to start coming through the fireplace. Not out into the living room, but I guess the cap that usually keeps most of the water out, isn't doing such a good …
Not quite sure why I feel so incredibly exhausted today, but I do. I know I woke up a few times during the night, once being 3:30 AM (checked meh clock) and that will work against me. Maybe just too many nights like that. It was odd. I woke up to what sounded like the …
Started to snow around noon here. We've been in the 40's all week and it's been really cold and icy. I'm sure the snow may stick around because of the chill. The ice certainly hasn't thawed all week. It's interesting how as a child we are exuberant about seeing snow but now as an adult …
I dreamt about Sabrina last night. I’d like to say it offered me comfort, or maybe brought me peace, but I’d be lying. I woke up crying, feeling the loss all over again. I know that the heartache and pain is testament to him much I loved her, and how deeply. Doesn’t make it hurt…
What dreams may come was originally published on Kim Iverson
How about some Friday cuteness?
One of the biggest reasons that I adore my editor are her comments in the midst of my heavy editing. For me that is one big reason why she is a standout editor. She understands that it's a headache producing task, and will intersperse random thoughts of hers into the rest of the comments
