Sometimes of days or working nonstop I get a bit manic like this.

As anyone who has used squirt guns on cats as discipline knows… this must be going through their heads at some point. :)

it took me YEARS to learn how to plot. And about as long to learn how to hide it.

Ah, dependents need to be oh so forgiving, don’t they. :-/

When depression and bad incidents start to feel so ridiculous they’re almost comical.

Cat, honestly, I have days like that.

I was so so SO obsession with “the reason” for things. Glad I’ve moved past the need, although I still value the question deeply.

Nobody listens to poor cat who’s life is so difficult.

Good god, that light box got me through some tough times.

It’s funny, even after many books, I still have feels like this with each new book.