Y’all welcome.
As an aside, if you can make it to 1:10 in this video and you’re not bouncing in your seat, we need to have a talk about what is dragging you down in life.
I guess I’ll just jump right in because it’s the only thing that will make any sense. Superhero Marine is back.
He called a day or two before the hurricane to tell me he’s on storm duty. He was wanting to see if I had everything I needed, and I guess let me know his scene.
Whoa.
And then he told me why he had been MIA. Pretty good fucking reason. Solid, actually.
I’ve told him about the progress in the book. You know, the dude is modeled after The Marine. Actually, a conversation about his tattoos actually gave me the plot line one day, so I guess it isn’t really, more my idea of what he is and isn’t. How close to accurate it is, we will probably never really know.
He isn’t exactly a fountain of emotion.
Even that is being generous. Know that I have even scaled that back before saying it. Marbleized on the inside, more accurate. But, I mean, I gather after so many wars, it’s either that or an alcoholic.
I really don’t have much else to say about it today. I mean, I do, but it would be woefully premature and stupid to do so. Not like that has ever stopped me in the past, but maybe I’m turning over a new leaf.
Stop fucking laughing, you don’t know. Maybe.
Right, you’re absolutely right. So, in other news, another of my classics is on The Good Men Projects site. I like this one, it originally ran on Fearless, She Wrote. So, go show me some love, and whatnot. I mean, it’s like a virtual hug. Because hugging me in real life would be like hugging a rabid wolverine.
This is fucking OSHA approved.
That’s the update from me. I have just been doing my usual, duh. Trying to figure out how to have 3 million dollars by Wednesday afternoon, falling in love with unattainable men, and dancing around this house to techno. No particular order, that certainly isn’t a fixed timeline.
Hit me on the Bitchface line, tell me something I don’t know.
Yup, my phone dings at 2am, I know it's my sis...and now I have to listen to the tune attached, so I may as well get up and have coffee. Love you ❤
I’m swamped but I wanted to tell you that I love you! 💜💜💜💜