I have a confession to make. In April and May, I watched waaay too much (for me) Monday night television. More on that in a bit, but first–StoryADay. For years, I had put off joining the May challenge because I mistakenly thought I had to write a ready-for-readers story every day for thirty-one days …
CONFESSION: I want to write a novel. I have been concentrating on writing flash and short stories. But this year, I seriously considered joining NaNoWriMo to force myself to start a longer project. Besides, all the cool kids hang out at NaNo. They have private groups and private chats. Buddy systems wherein they delight and …
My Name was Supposed to be Elizabeth Ann 