Feeling: Like my old self again. AT LAST.
Doing: Catching up on all the things. Working overtime at the day job, teaching my Plotting workshop, and editing for freelance clients. 669 more words
This little note is one my desk at my dayjob, written for me by one of my nurses. It says “It’s a power thing. Stay gorgeous.” She wrote it for me after a tough day of dealing with convicted sex offenders, one of whom ran into me outside of work, got overly friendly, and then came in this week to see if he could… 467 more words
Officially, I have moderately-severe/severe bilateral conductive hearing loss*: the bilateral part means it’s in both ears, conductive meaning that my cochlea (the ear nerve) is good, but sound isn’t being conducted to it, and… 1,300 more words
I don’t say this enough, but I love writing.
It’s sometimes excruciating, often frustrating, and frequently exhausting. And it’s always satisfying.
There are days when I have to scrabble and scratch for every flamin’ word, glaring into the middle distance for inspiration. 800 more words