I just finished writing Year of the Dog ! It had a massive plot hole that I had to fix which turned out to be more work than I expected. Here’s a snippet: “Hey, Auntie Nell.” He wrapped his arms around her, bussing her on the cheek and breathing in pikake flowers and shortbread cookies. And suddenly he was nine years old again, and her solid presence had made his chaotic world stable once more. “What are you doing here?” He usually took her to dinner on Wednesday nights, but today was Tuesday. The edges of her smile faltered a little before brightening right back up again. “What, I can’t visit my nephew?” She angled around him to enter his home. “Is this your new house? Looks lovely.” Which was a blatant lie, because the fixer-upper was barely livable, much less acceptable to a neat-freak like his aunt. She also left four matching pink and purple floral suitcases on the stoop behind her. Only then did Ashwin notice the cab driver standing slightly to the side of the walkway. “Can ...
Captain's Log, Stardate 05.14.2009
I’m at Faithchick, talking about yet another frivolous topic:
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I’m at Faithchick, talking about yet another frivolous topic:
Homemade cough syrups
Camy here, and yes, you read that blog post title right.
Why homemade cough syrups? Why not blog about the spiritual state of the nation or a mother’s love or something serious?
Because I don’t want to.
Plus I’m sick.
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Last winter when I was babysitting these little girls who were sick almost constantly, I caught a really bad cough that lasted a few weeks. I was downing cough drops and niquil like nobodies business. Of course, then I couldn't wake up to save my life before 10 the next morning, lol.
Anyways, I'll be praying for you to feel better soon.
Camy
~Sasafras
Camy