Grr writer’s block. Nothing is writing write.
I’ll get back to drowning you in prose to make your soul weep tears of flame tomorrow. Or maybe today, depends what time I crawl from the Pit. Numquam titillandus draco dormiens, as they say, and I suggest you heed that advice.
Oh, and I got the damn job, y’all should know already cos you follow me on twitter but if not, yo! France for the summer baby!
Posted on Sunday February 7th
