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Category Archives: A2Z Challenge 2014
April A2Z 2014 Roundup (& I Haz Planz – wc 01/05)
May. First of the month. Maaaaaaaan this has been a long time coming. Not that I haven’t enjoyed April, but I’m stunned at how much effort it’s taken to get here. *wipes brow* But we did it. That’s what counts. … Continue reading
Zoning Out #AtoZChallenge #AprilA2Z ‘Z’
I found a new coffee shop the other day. I’ve been eyeing it for ages because it’s not just a coffee place. It’s a coffee and gelato place. Gelato. Squee! I haven’t managed to have any yet, but I did … Continue reading
Yes Sir, No Sir #AtoZChallenge #AprilA2Z ‘Y’
In February I watched 12 Years A Slave. If you’re not familiar with the film, as you’ve been living under a greasy, slimy rock, I’ll just say that this film dramatizes the real life story of a free black man … Continue reading
Xiblophobe #AtoZChallenge #AprilA2Z ‘X’
Xiblophobe: to experience fear or great distress when faced with the prospect of the washing machine having eaten even more of your socks. … Yeah. I totally made that up. But it sounded good, right? I hope it did; it … Continue reading
WIP Excerpt (What I Took Away) #AtoZChallenge #AprilA2Z ‘W’
I’ve been hacking at Silk Over Razor Blades for so long that I have LOTS of deleted scenes. I could post them all here, but I don’t know if it gives away to much. So I’ve chosen just one. This … Continue reading