So I’ve been busy in the non-writing aspect of my life.
Got a new project, Snarky Wench Book Reviews… basically I pillage my bookshelf (or get recommended a tome), get my snark on for ~1000 words, rinse and repeat.
Much of my writing time has been diverted into quality time with my boyfriend (Dr Music Historian and henceforth known as “Dr. Boyfriend”)
We spend a lot of time working in the garden, discussing music/history/random shit/ and playing with his cat, Inky. We run amok and have fun– and he’s my mini-vacation. Thus I don’t write (but get shittons inspired!!!) when I’m hanging with my honey.
That said, there’ll be a new post soon about the Cult of Pregnancy and lack of autonomy women face.