I know, I know! I disappeared for a week. I was recovering from surgery. Trust me, social media was safer without me. But here is my family, they took me to do things while I was rolling high on pain meds. They didn’t even have the decency to wash my hair.
This girl has been given four months to write Crawlspace. If I don’t look worried you’re wrong, my face is frozen by Botox. You may not see me around much in the next few months as hunker down; I promise to keep showing up for TT. People>books. Wish me...a finished manuscript. Love you!
You guys recognize this one? I posted it four years ago when I followed my gut, and took a trip to Detroit to see if he was full of shit like every other man. Turns out he wasn’t. He still isn’t. And he’s the best decision I ever made.