feeling 42, getting iv’s, and chasing myself
Buckle up, buttercup. . .
geeking out on some last words.
charlotte bronte died from morning sickness. . .
time to write a (long) story.
some complications, keeping my head above water, and my new sidekick.
changing my word.
my new year’s wish for all of us.
a tale of two books.
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