Category: Diary

I’m writing. It may not be any good at all, but I’m writing.

Slow, steady, and really loving the process.

Plumbers suck.

Thoughts and observations while sitting at a bakery, waiting for Darling to pick me up.

Today was chemo day, but I got such excellent news from the doctor, I’m just floating.

Groggy and worthless, but super happy.

It’s getting better. I can almost see the horizon.

I don’t know if crappy feelings will help me to write a murder scene, but maybe.

Spent the day in downtown Wiesbaden. Discovered an amazing sushi place that’s inspirational.

Anything French is automatically exclusive. Obviously.

Today, I’m feeling like the fish.