So today is Turkey Day preparation. My chore this year, aside from chopping up various veggies I won't eat, was to bake a cake. The caveat, thrown in by my mother, was that it should look like a turkey. So prepare yourselves for a pointless sideshow of the process.
Seems like I don't have much time this month for the blogging ritual. Lots going on, so little time to share.
We've all had the job from hell at some point. It happens. Whether it's a clueless boss a la Michael Scott, or the freakish job itself, we've all taken a job at the wrong place.
Social networking: It's a must for any author releasing a book via digital publisher. Our audience isn't standing outside a book store, they're surfing the web, looking for the next download.
Driving back to Pennsylvania, but stopped in Virginia because Mother Nature hates me and wants to dump buckets o'rain on my head as I drive.
What do I do when I roadtrip? I keep myself awake by taking weird, random pics from the driver's seat. Wanna see my big bag of dumb pics?
It's a boring, rainy Monday, so instead of doing anything productive, I figured I'd add a pointless entry to the blog.