Okay—I’ll admit it. My colleague was drunk and I was sleep deprived, but the conversation over post-graduation beers hasn’t left me alone. The two main conspirators in Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar have a relationship rife with subtext—and very little of it is platonic. Brutus’ introversion and Cassius’ sly venom have all the hallmarks of a dysfunctional… Read More

The stories aren’t available separately until December first, but until then, I thought I’d point out that *woot* I’m somewhere in the middle!

OKay– I admit–I’ve cut and pasted this one from an entry I made on the amazon.com forum, but I went back and re-read it and it was fun, so I thought I’d share. Here’s the plot of ‘Rampant’ to ‘Let it rock!’ (For the Supernatural video with this song on it, visit: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m3VVNbbSjDs ) You… Read More

Okay–inspired by Kiss My Frog Kate (lovely woman!) I was going to write that Brutus/Cassius slashfic because, well, it would be a whole lot of fun! Alas, real life intruded–I got my galleys for ‘If I Must’ and OI! have my editors served me well in the past! It’s just so embarrassing pulling up my… Read More

I don’t know–but Dreamspinner has the manuscript, they still don’t seem to hate me although I tend to just stumble into protoc-walls left and right… (I’m trying that one for a laugh again–if I don’t get it, I’ll assume it’s a bad idea, just in general…) and I’ve been accused of having a “very pretty… Read More

Oi! Busy. Just flat out busy. Want proof? Howzabout a schedule… Monday–BoneDaddy’s soccer practiceTuesday–Ladybug’s dance practice & Chicken’s soccer practiceWednesday–BoneDaddy’s soccer practice, Big T’s karateThursday–Chicken’s Soccer Practice, Big T’s karateFriday–BoneDaddy’s soccer gameSaturday–Ladybug & BoneDaddy’s gymnastics & Chicken’s soccer game *Whew* Of course, the last five weeks have been a little more complicated than that. We’ve… Read More

Okay. I’ll admit. Yesterday sucked. I mean, as far as birthdays go, it was a ‘wake me up and let me know when it’s over’ sort of moment. How did it suck? Shall I count the ways? 1. I got stuck in lockdown with my 2nd period class. They wouldn’t shut up. I got a… Read More

Okay–I must confess–I’m knackered. I’ve been seriously putting out a chapter every day or two–I don’t know how I got into this zone, but every breath is a burning NEED to finish the book. I figure I’ve got about four chapters to go–so that’s about forty-eight or so pages, and then–it’s done. I’m almost dizzy… Read More

Seriously– can you believe it? The man threatened to give me SPOILERS of THE show… since he sees it before I do. Knittech–how could you let him do that to me? But, because he threatened, I’ll send you some pictures… I’m sorry–I’m way too inept to rotate the picture in the computer–I’m letting the one… Read More

Okay–I’ll admit it. As we started going through all the ren-faire gear in our room, I was a little surprised. A lot surprised. Damn, do we have a LOT of stuff. And I’ve, uhm, erm… grown out of some of it. Now that part was a nasty surprise, but on the good side of the… Read More