In my quest to become a better writer, I joined a writer’s group.  I had no idea what to expect, so imagine my surprise when I was hit with the force of the different personalities.  
For some reason, I imagined that most writers were shy and introverted.  Not the case with this group.  
The Screenwriter- seems only interested in contests and placing once again at the Sundance Film Festival.  
The Blowhard- talked a lot about obscure writing terms and how he has been writing for 35 years and “only writes …

This is the best that I can do today.
Happy Wednesday.

What the hell happened to this week?  Seriously.  I just realized that today is Thursday.  I mean, it just sunk in. And it’s Thursday EVENING, which means the day is pretty much over.
I have not had a week go by this fast since freshman year in college.  They used to let the freshman move in a week before classes started so that they can get “acclimated” to campus.  Of course, they had all this “orientation” stuff scheduled.  Which means that we took tours of buildings by day, and dorm hopped …

Diva Fiction Bytes is looking for a few good writers of short stories and/or novellas. Send an email to: submissions@divafictionbytes.com for details.
Did I mention royalties paid?
Can’t wait to hear from you.

I’m sure you are asking why the pic of support beams.
Because that is what friendship looks like to me.  Don’t spend too much time trying to understand the inner workings of my mind.  You don’t have that kind of time.
All of my friends are special. But today I’m shouting out to Yas, Pam, and The Man. Sometimes you’ve just got to go with the diversion.  Today is that day.
Yas- last week I called to check up on you, and you ended up lifting my spirits and encouraging me to keep …

A writer writes.  At least that is what I am constantly reminding myself.
And sometimes, they write about their own life issues, as I have been known to do on occasion.
My goal is not to offend, it is simply to tell MY truth or MY story.  
Sometimes my story intersects with someone else’s and then I have some decisions to make.  First of all I have to decide if I’m going to tell the story.  Then I have to decide how to tell the story.  And finally, I have to decide when …

kicking and screaming into a healthier lifestyle.  
The Girl announced last week that she was no longer going eat beef or pork.  This is not the first time.  Somewhere around 2007 she decided that she was going to become a vegetarian.  It lasted about 8 months (way longer than I would have been able to hold out for).  She fell off the wagon quite suddenly.  I came home from work one Friday evening and asked what she wanted for dinner and she said a burger from Burger King.
When I returned …

I went to the wedding of my former sister-in-law this weekend. This is her second marriage, and she looked REALLY happy.  And the groom looked REALLY happy.  And it made me think that sometimes when I go to weddings, neither party looks REALLY happy about what they are doing.
It could be that one or both parties are hung over from the bachelor/bachelorette parties.
Or it could be that they are just very serious people.
Or  very nervous people.
But really, when I think about some of the weddings I’ve been to over the …

When things aren’t going well in one area of life for me, I usually start looking for ways to improve every other area in life.
A couple of weeks ago, I started thinking that maybe I needed a website makeover.
Nothing drastic, just a little reorganization.  Move some stuff around.  I did it at the beginning of the year and was really pleased with the outcome. So what’s the big deal, right?
The big deal is that I don’t need a website makeover.  I need to address the stuff in life that isn’t …

Remember yesterday I posted about the guy who uses his smart phone to write his novels?
And remember how I said no thanks?
Well, all day yesterday I was thinking about the possibility.  I know it’s crazy.  But I’m wondering if I can do it for just an hour.    
If I try it, it’ll be this weekend when things are a little calmer.  And then I’ll report back to you guys. And you can tell me I’m nuts.  
Just call it the mid life diva’s version of Jackass.