
This year’s resolution is simple and yet hard for me. It is only one thing.
Leap.
It is sort of an ongoing thing in my life I find humorous: if I want something but don’t do it–and the reasons can vary but usually center around me being a control freak who doesn’t like change–I’ll get knocked into it anyway.
If I don’t leap, the Universe will push me.
So yeah. I get it. I can take the hint. I will start leaping.
To that end, I decided a few days ago to entirely scrap my writing schedule for January – March of this year. I had deadlines jotted down including for-pay projects and other writing I wanted to do, but you what? I busted my ass in the fall and I have writing money coming during those months that’ll cover most of my bills because of it. I’m taking January to fast-draft a book I really want to write. I’ve earned it.
I might regret that when I get nothing for April royalties, but this is me taking an opportunity I worked for and leaping.
What are you resolving to do this year?
So, this group? The Cat Care Spay/Neuter Initiative?

My KDP Select agreement has finally run its course (this is how I was able to do the free giveaway during the tour), so now Bloodlines is no longer
I wrote a Zara novella this fall, one not for release but mostly for me as it’s set waaayyy in the Demons of Oblivion future. After Oblivion, after Solace. It was a pressure-free way for me to write something fun. And I dig it.
We stepped into the elevator and I hit the button to take us up. It shuddered and rumbled, always sounding less safe than it actually was—my building used to be a factory that was later converted into large apartments and the industrial elevator was an original feature.
Let’s face it: the Hemingway stereotype exists because it’s true. Your favourite writer is probably a drunk.
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Writer of horror, mysteries/thrillers, and urban fantasy.