So, I am participating in NaNoWriMo. It was actually a slow start, but the novel that has been living in my head is really starting
By golly, my ego has taken such a blast from this unseen professor who resides somewhere in this world. I have no idea from where
Is not a good quality to have as a long-distance learner. I am quite frustrated by the lack of live help when I require it.
First off, this is about a death, so if it bothers you, don’t read. As a nurse, I see a lot of death, some peaceful,
…and then I cram it all in in one night, and it is fabulous. Why do I work like this? Unfortunately, I only can create
Not that what I have to say is by any means a pearl. Or that the people I speak to are swine. But I need