Shannon MacLeod's Blog, page 16

Bears and Writing

It's been a strange couple of weeks – I've switched projects, going back to bang out the few last dings in The Celtic Knot: Suit of Cups. That's been fun so far, like visiting with old friends. You always fall in love with your first hero, I've heard it said. I fall in love with all of mine. *swoons* 

On the move front, I've almost – almost – got my home office the way I want it. Still need to hang some more shelves, maybe level the ones I've already hung. One has been appropriated for feline ...

Grudge

Don't send me flowers

Or boxes of sugary profusions

No sparkly adornments, please

Don't write me letters filled with pretty words

Or text me with little smiley faces

Don't call me on the phone and

Leave endless messages on my voicemail.

Don't leave kiss strewn notes on my car.

And above all –

Don't you dare smile at me like that.

I might just forget myself and smile back.