Category Archives: whoops

Ignite Boulder

Posted on August 26, 2010 by biscuit

We had our rehearsal last night. Everyone was fabulous. If you’re coming (tickets here hint oh-so-subtle hint) you’re going to really enjoy yourself. The best part, though? How much braver they made me. The reality: How they made me feel: … Continue reading →

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Cotton and Under, sitting in a tree

Posted on August 20, 2010 by biscuit

Did I mention I’m writing a romance novel? Despite the fact that I have never read one? This, to me, somehow seems like a practically guaranteed source of income. Romance Fiction Sales from 2005–2008 (source: Simba Information) 2005: $1.4 billion … Continue reading →

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whistle while you work

Posted on August 6, 2010 by biscuit

This one time? I quit my cozy office job and struck out on my own? You might remember, seeing as how it was only a few weeks ago. My primary plan was to consult and write and study, and then … Continue reading →

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dear self

Posted on July 23, 2010 by biscuit

I’m sorry to tell you this, but you can’t be sick. You’ve done really really well this year – you haven’t been sick since February (that you remember), and I know that when you get all stressed your immune system … Continue reading →

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Baumdideebaumdebaumdebaumdidee

Posted on July 15, 2010 by biscuit

I wrote that title several hours ago, and now have no idea what song I was singing in my head at the time, but I’m going to let it stand. I think it was something with a lot of bass…. … Continue reading →

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