I think I've finally chosen a fitting ending for my deer tale and now I have to choose a title so I can get on to writing my next scary story about vampires. Yes, vampires. Don't roll your eyes just yet because these are heartless, cruel, selfish vamps (well, one is) and things get very bloody and very horrible. I hope I can finish it before my deadline!
As we've discovered that cake can't mend a wounded knee, it turns out that cheesy curly fries are equally useless for strained back and leg muscles. Live and learn, I suppose. I spent the day painting yesterday and I ache like you wouldn't believe and I get to do it all over again tomorrow and the day after that. And maybe again on Thursday or Friday. What a week off!
Also, the anthology No More Heroes will be out soon-ish so you can pick it up and read my tale called "Picking Up the Pieces." My hooping and hollering will tell you when it is available for purchase.