Well, I havent posted any actual stories in awhile, and while I may be posting all about movies, serial killers and the Netflix Vortex of Doom, I am still squeezing time in to write.
I write every day. I keep a journal every day as well.
So, my writing lately is been…of the naughty variety. SMUT!!!
I have short stories started, but all lack endings. I need proper endings. Oh, but the lovely smut is there.
I do believe I have a good end for one of these smut stories in mind. I’m going to try to work it together tomorrow.
The, of course I will share with you all.
In other news, the gaming is going fair, I guess. I quit playing one game pretty much altogether. But the other, where I have two character, well, I had put those characters in ‘time out’ while Fat Cat was sick, and havent brought one of them back out. The only reason that I did pull one of them out was because a fellow player contacted me through Facebook and requested a particular character to enter into a thread with his. I couldnt say no…my character has a crush on his. Though, I play her to be very shy, it will be something never known and she will agonize, because, well, making my characters suffer is great for shits and giggles.
NaNowriMo is coming, and I am preparing on that front as well. I am Municipal Liaison for a newly created home region here in SE Alabama. I am drafting letters to the libraries in the surrounding counties and working on a list of places, such as coffee shops, that would host get togethers and write-ins. I’m excited.
My only disappointment in it all is that my donation page for the San Fracisco Write-a-thon is not generating any donations. I was really hoping to reach at least the minimum to earn me a spot at the event. Maybe I should reinterate that none of that money comes to me…it goes directly to NaNo…I’m just trying to win a spot in the event. I have to pay for everything. Bleh. I’ve looked at airline tickets and hotels, and I could get there the night before the event, and leave the morning after and it wont break my budget too awful much. It does help that my soon to be brother in law works for a major airline and can get me a deal. However, the hotels in the area of the event are pretty skeevy unless I am willing to drop some cash.
But, at this rate, it doesnt look like I’ll reach whats needed to earn me a spot. Thats life.
I miss Fat Cat every day. Having little man Jeffrey is great, but when I hear the tinkle of the little bell on his collar, I immediately look for the poofy face of my Fat Cat. Jeffrey is a hoot and a half though. Kittens…so much energy, the puffing up, the attacking, the constant playing…then ~bonk~ he passes out…lol.
My daughter wants to go away for Christmas this year. Its her first year single, and living back home for the holidays, and she is always insanely jealous of some of my trips.
I suggested Savannah, Georgia, as I havent been there yet. Its so beautiful and historic. But the daughter wants to go to New Orleans. Now, I love NOLA. But that is a pricey trip. We’re so close, but the hotel and the food and activities…it can get pricey. I stay at one particular hotel there, always trying to get the same room. Some things I wont give up. So, discussions are in hand on a holiday getaway or a traditional Christmas at home. And the funny thing is, we dont even really celebrate the holiday. Occasionally I put up a tree. Not every year. And I am not religious at all, more like anti-religion. I can honestly say I dont know where my daughter stands on the topic of religion. I’ve always brought her up to choose, look at her options, try different things. She’s tried the Catholic religion, Episcapol, Greek Orthodox, Baptist…right now she seems just…neutral.
Well, I suppose I should wrap this up. I have a Netflix series to start watching ~eyes Courtney~
Hopefully I will have some juicy smut for your reading pleasure with tomorrows post!
Be well, my darlings!