Days fly, time doesn't stop

I had this goal once–to do a blog post once a week. Obviously, it totally hasn't happened. ::g::

Summer's flying by. July 4th came and went with little fanfare, except for the fireworks I could sort of see on the horizon out my window. I spent the long holiday weekend resting, reading (finished THE WHITE ROAD by Lynn Flewelling, the latest in her most excellent Nightrunner series) and writing.

Final revisions done and turned in on my essay for SmartPop's fall anthology: FILLED WITH GLEE.
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