Oh, hey! Sorry this is late. I joined an Among Us discord channel that is only for grown-ups, and they’re a very fun group of people. Also, it’s hard to work over virtual school. The WriYe blog prompts fell by
Nano Aftermath
Happy December, everybody. It’s miserably cold here and snowed for approximately five seconds before it got bored, which, well, boo, I guess. December is here, and so Nano is over. I had 4,000 words to write yesterday, but they didn’t
Merrily We Crawl Along
Well, Kit, you might ask, how is Nano going? It’s not going great, not going to lie. Oh, the story itself is fine. I’m a little over on word count vs. plot point, but I’m generally where I need to
Let’s Not Talk About That
Happy Election Day, squiders, I guess. Man, I’m exhausted from being anxious all the time and I wish I thought today would be the end of it. But that’s depressing, so let’s not talk about that. Let’s talk about Nano!
Working with the Real World
So! October has not been going the way I’d like it to, in terms of writing, mostly meaning that the Changeling story continues to limp on and not get finished. But, since the end of the month is a little
A Roadblock for the Education Goal
Oh, wait, I was going to draw you a landsquid for today. Uhhh…hold on. Okay! Here we go! Hooray! It’s fall, it’s October, my FAVORITE, as I no doubt mention every year (August was the 10th anniversary of the blog,
Messing Around with Other Genres
Squiders, I cannot find dumbbells anywhere. I guess it’s yet another victim of the pandemic supply chain issues (are we actually doing anything to fix for those for the future? Or just pretending they’re not happening?), but it’s ridiculous. I
What the Heck
Man, I am having such issues with the Changeling story. It’s like pulling teeth, and I can’t figure out why. Yes, it has problems. Lord, does it have problems. Is it more problems than usual? Bigger problems than usual? Maybe?
Nanowrimo Comes Earlier Every Year
You know what showed up in my inbox this morning? NaNoWriMo’s preparation workshop for the year. It’s SEPTEMBER. It’s barely MID-SEPTEMBER. What the heck? What happened to waking up on November 1st and going with whatever caught your fancy at
Project Avoidance
I’ve been working on this draft of my changeling story since, oh–hold on, I have to do 2020 math. Uh, February? I’d better check. March. Or maybe April. I finished my scifi horror story in March and I don’t recall
