Hi, it’s Christina –

There’s a lot to be said
about the way we grew up – playing outside all day, riding our bikes with the
wind blowing through out hair, drinking out of the garden hose if we got
thirsty, things kids nowadays have no knowledge of. I guess we’ve just got to take
the good with the bad, right?


The owners and staff over
there are such dolls, each and every one of them. Paulie and I were there for
over two hours last night – ten minutes of which went for waiting for a table,
because even on a Tuesday night, the place was PACKED – because we were
chatting with the staff. They were all blown away we chose to celebrate such a
milestone with them. In my mind, there was no place I would have rather
celebrated – yeah, the food is THAT good.
Today also marks the beginning
of thirty days of insanity. It’s camp NaNo time again, and that means I’ve got
a month to get 50K words down on paper… er… laptop. (Another huge change
brought about in the past half century.) My goal is to finish up the started
projects I have going, but some characters are invading my subconscious, so I
may very well end up spending some time with them as well. The trick this time
around is going to be keeping up with my Twitter account as well as my blog,
and still carve out time for actual writing. I guess I can sleep in May…

Okay, now I’m really
leaving. I hope you have a marvelous day, and happy writing!
Your Next Challenge is:
How
things have changed…
You have ten minutes (be
honest). There is no right or wrong, just write. Spelling and punctuation don’t
count, and NO ONE is allowed to criticize what someone else has written. Go.
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