And so, this time last week I was sitting in a very accessible coffee shop in Edinburgh with two former colleagues I hadn’t seen in a while. We were catching up before I realised they hadn’t seen Isla in a REALLY long time. ‘But I feel like I’m in your house every day,’ said one. ‘I look forward to your Isla posts every morning,’ said the other. It’s a good thing I’m cross-eyed too, because I was able to look…
I’m working through all of the stages. At once. Here’s a pep-talk from Christine. * While my blog, I’m Sick And So Are You, is a mere baby in the blog world, I am not a novice blogger. I’ve been around the block, as they say. I’ve had blogs in the past and have scribbled I don’t know how many tens of thousands of words on the walls of this here internet. The one thing I’ve never done as…
I kinda hate talking on the phone. But I have this one friend who I’d like see every day, and we actually phone each other, on actual phones, something like once a month. My Lobsister Emma deserves her own post (*waves*), but for now I shall use our recent conversation as a prologue, if you will, to today’s post. Emma: So, what are you guys up to just now? Me: Oh, just looking forward to the Twin Peaks UK Fest…
Hello! Today’s 3 Books, 3 Blogs is a guest post from Angela over at You Are Awesome. I am heading down to London today for a damn fine cup of coffee at The Twin Peaks Festival. I love all of these people (Angela and the blogs and bloggers she recommends) Thanks to Angela, and enjoy! * Nonfiction, Fiction, and Stranger than Fiction by Angela Noel I love books. I love blogs. I love Lorna. Gin & Lemonade perfectly describes…
NaNoWriMo and I have an interesting past. The first time I took part, I drafted something that I printed out on mint green paper, workshopped around, edited with red and purple pen, and then stuck in a drawer. Every fucking day year since I have done a variation on that same theme. Blast music. Scribble. Do laps around the house. Love what I’ve written and want to write more. Do life and stuff. Eat popcorn. Cry. Laugh. What…
