I'm counting down the days to Thanksgiving and my trek back to west Texas. And then a super speedy return trip back to Big D for my friend's post-Thanksgiving wedding. And then, it will be time to head to the Dallas Arboretum for the 12 Days of Christmas spectacular. And then Christmas, itself will be here. And then a kiss-less NYE.
And then. And then. And then.
OH YEAH. I also have a book release in there. ONE WEEK IN DECEMBER is set to drop 11.17.15.
HOLIDAYS ARE EXHAUSTING.
But mail is beautiful. Read More
Everybody loves getting a free book. And I love sending snail mail. Today it all meets in a zenith of fabulous.
I went to Target to pick up a *signed* copy of Anne Rice's The Claiming of Sleepy Beauty for you today--okay, and also one for me. Read More
A very dear friend mentioned my Twitter feed the other day. She said something to the effect of, “boy hidey [note: not all of my friends speak with outrageous Texan expressions, you know, but apparently my brain, in recounting conversations, does] you sure spend a lot of time on Twitter some days.”
I think in the moment I mumbled something like, “Yep, Friend, I sure do.”
But then I started thinking on the long road trip to the Thanksgiving cabin. Do I spend too much time on Twitter? Am I being completely ridiculous? Am I unproductive as a result?
The answers, in case you were wondering are: maybe, for sure, and resoundingly no. Read More