I belong to a writing forum on which, every two months or so, someone submits a selection of stories and gets an overall critique on their writing. I’m up next and the stories are due Thursday. It’s great motivation to rewrite a story from last year, but rewriting takes time.
And that’s one reason I have no blog post for today.
The other reason is deer. They look so sweet with their innocent doe-eyed gaze. Then they hurl themselves into your car and you spend all your free time the next two weeks debating the balance of cargo volume and fuel economy and acceleration power and whether the car you’re test driving feels weird because it’s not your car or because something’s wrong with it.
Deer. Evil creatures.
(I don’t actually have any other evils to discuss in this post, but I liked the title.)