For the past few weeks, I’ve been busy with a few non-writing things that are writing related. One of those which completely took easily three days was the re-design of the Writing Wenches website. We needed a new image that belonged to us, and we needed to make the website more streamlined. As the months…
As the Hens Cackle
My husband teases me about my “moms’ night out, which he calls “cackling meet”. I’m usually made up as if on a date–some make-up and jeans that are (relatively) stain free. And I am on a date. With myself, with my friends. I get together every month or so with friends. Usually over dinner, during…
Great Expectations (Valentine’s Day Edition)
It always go hand and hand, don’t you think? Our great expectations and Valentine’s day. So much pressure. Studies find and not surprising actually, that men do more during Valentine’s Day, and spend more than women. I rarely plan, if anything, for Valentine’s Day. Not because I’ve had the same Valentine for the last twenty…
The Day I Was Filled With Rage
I love my kids. I really do. And there comes a time when that love is tested. Such as when the GI doctor tells you your 7-year-old has to do a colon cleanse, followed by your (not-so) brave decision to do the cleanse with your son. Maybe, I should have thought about that for a…
New Year, New Goals
I’ve been sporadic about writing. Because real life. The cool thing about writing though is that it’s never too late to pick it up again. Or in my case, again, and again, and again. The new year is as good as an opportunity to do that. And with new year, new changes. I’m stepping out…
