a thousand holly wreaths
This morning I planned a morning of rosy-cheeked, family fun. So we loaded our two children and the powered wheelchair, Read more.
9 December, 2017
I have small children and things get broken. And I tell myself that this is why we can’t have nice Read more.
2 December, 2017
grief and fear
I’ve spent the last two weeks in a fugue state of non-specific fear. Fear about politics, fear for my children, Read more.
22 November, 2017
The Gate has a cover!
Look, here’s a thing! Yesterday, JMS sent me the cover art for The Gate, my new short story. Matty comes Read more.
20 November, 2017
I signed up for NaNoWriMo, just to give myself a framework for this month, really, and I’ve been doing quite Read more.
15 November, 2017
Due to Confusing But Boring Domestic Circumstances, OH and I ended up having a quintessentially British lunchtime picnic in the Read more.
7 November, 2017
the pain and the glory
We’re at the Children’s Hospice this week – as some of you know, our child is life-limited, with an undiagnosed, Read more.
1 November, 2017
I have a publishing contract!
So, here’s the thing. I’ve been writing for years, on and off, at varying levels of readability and in various Read more.
28 October, 2017
let this stand here
My aunt is dying. She’s my mother’s cousin and has no family other than her brother’s children and us. She’s Read more.
12 April, 2017
gender pronouns for the paranormal
I’m struggling this morning. The world news has finally floored me and I’ve going to have to step back for Read more.
31 January, 2017
I had planned to spend today being all authorly and actually doing some writing. Instead I have spent most of Read more.
30 January, 2017