Just for myself. Just for fun.
Thought Suite
Stream of consciousness musings about writing, writers, books, poetry, and my unpublished novels. Also, expect posts and pictures of my crochet.
Monday, July 29, 2019
Preparing for NaNoWriMo
Saturday, July 27, 2019
Windowpane Scarf
Wednesday, July 17, 2019
Relapsed
Tuesday, July 16, 2019
I'm Back
Currently I'm in a little Northern California town called Quincy, living in a tiny apartment in town above a tobacco shop, a pub, thrift store, and at the end of the block is a theater with a brewery. Pros and cons: I love being in the thick of things. This little town is dynamic with many events, a college, a few nice eateries and bakeries, and like I said, a live theater with a brewery. It's also on a state highway and can be noisy. Working nights mean morning traffic. But it's all good. I am getting back to two things: writing and my crochet. Anyway, I shall return later tonight. I need to get dinner done.
Thursday, January 18, 2018
A New Contract, and So Much to Think About...
As I said in my last post, this is going to be quite a year. While in Quincy, I developed and nurtured a relationship. And it's serious enough to talk of permanence. And we talked this evening about it. We'll talk more as the days go by...okay, Curious Reader, I am happy. That's all I can reveal on the matter. I am happy.
So this is going to be a very busy week. All the medical requirements (PPD, drug testing, pre-employment physical, etc. ect.) are getting done, online skills tests I need to finish, housing I need to find, packing I need to do. I leave Saturday to arrive Sunday with an overnight stay at Klamath Falls. I start Tuesday, giving me Monday to relax and do some shopping. I hope I get a studio apartment with a kitchenette, or a motel with a kitchenette, or a room with kitchen privileges. You get the idea. I need to cook my own meals.
So my interim at home is short and busy. And since I needed to go back to Cali, I wished it was to Quincy. More later..
Tuesday, January 9, 2018
Hello, 2018!
So, right now, I had just gotten back a week ago from a year-long assignment from a rural town in Northern California one hour from Reno. Getting over the flu and sleeping a lot. But it didn't take me long to get back to my at-home ways, of cooking and baking and crocheting and reading. Bills got paid. Cleaning got done. I talked to my recruiter for the next job -- quite possibly I will go back to Quincy, but I applied for my Washington license. I really, REALLY, would rather find work here and live at home. Poor Miss Bayles, my cat, was so perturbed at me for my being gone too long, that she lectured me a long time, and then couldn't leave me out of her site and has taken to following me from room to room and jumping on my lap as soon as I sit down. Right now she sleeps on the pillow next to me, contented after some fresh tuna..
And there's my writing. I was able to get some writing done while away. Poetry. In legal pads, but better than nothing. I need to edit my old novels, and this is the month to start. And this is the year to make submissions, even if just my poetry.
And what a year this will be! Stay tuned...
Wednesday, January 20, 2016
First Winter at Home
*Miss Bayles would rather be indoors than go hunting at the moment.
*Icicles on the front porch. We had to knock them off because of the stress on the roof. I was also told they can be painful.
*Moose on the loose. The one on the left was on my back patio earlier.
*Vacant bird house amidst the snow-covered trees. I look forward to seeing it occupied in the Spring.
*A fireplace was a must when I bought the house. I love a lit fireplace even before the snowfall. This winter it's SOP to light it up in the afternoon and let it die out before bedtime. I can be found with a pot of tea reading or crocheting here after dinner.