The Next Day


It’s officially the day after Christmas, so I can officially begin writing this, whatever this is. You see, I sit here, at my desk, like most writers, though not with a laptop like so many I see finding their muse at their local Starcrack cafe. I’ll see something. It might not phase me immediately, or it might actually, but if it doesn’t, it’ll stew. For a long time, in the back shelf of my brain, Continue reading