My back hurts and I really need the kids to get off of my lawn. Not really. My back rarely, if ever, hurts and I don't care if you're on my lawn--as long as you don't bother me. But seriously, who wants kids on their lawn? Well, kids that don't belong to them, I mean.… Continue reading Grumpy Old Man
Releasing a book, finally publishing a story you've worked on forever, comes with baggage. Emotional baggage. There's relief and fear and happiness and longing and grief and...everything. Your book is finally out in the world and in the hands of readers, but you have no control over what happens next. Fear. You are no longer… Continue reading It’s Time To Celebrate!