Adventures in Murkland Post Apocalyptic

One thing I am finding that I am have trouble with is expanding my skills in writing. You would think by now I would have it mastered by now. I think I may give Derrick a call later if I have time.

I am so glad I found Derrick during the gym challenge. When he manages to pull me away from writing my books he always makes me laugh. I can not wait to see what is next for us.  At the moment it is time to get a bit silly!

Derrick is such a big teddy bear. And oh my murk his hugs are the best! I know I do not get to see him as often as I would like but I try to get as many hugs out of him as he will allow.

Well I learned something new about my boyfriend. He loves listening to love poems. That is something I will have to file away in my brain for a later time and date. I do have to say this date is going really well!

One of the things I hate the most is checking your work after you are done. Having to re read what I wrote and making changes since we do not have access to an editor. Fun times at Murkland Library.

I was very shocked when I walked by his tank and saw Mr.Bones was still alive. I couldn't believe my eyes. But I suppose when you are a skeleton fish you don't die. I guess the clue was me not having to feed him. I swear I am a natural red head and not a blonde. I know people don't believe me when I say my hair is natural.

I know I need to be focusing on my books. I need a break from the writing and my stalker! Just clear my mind and focus on the rippling of the water. Let my problems float away even if its only for a short time.

I decided to take a break for a little while and eat something. I saw Pain auc Choclat. Looks interesting. I loved it! I need to get the recipe for this dish!

Heehee, well you know that's what you get for following me around town. He spent to much time on the computer and it up and breaks on him. Perhaps he will finally leave and I wont have to deal with him being beside me.

I don't know what Don's deal is. He was nice to me when I was at the gym and it seems he has followed me here to the library. I could be reading into it but I have heard about him and his ways around women. Thank Murk I have Derek. I may need to have him escort me around town.

A while back Derrick told me that if I am going to keep on this quest of becoming a permanent resident I need to take time off during the weekends. It feels good to be able to not slave over a computer all day. I did not think I would like the violin as much as I do. This I will be teaching to my children. If I have any.

Once again I find my self conversing with plants instead of people. But, than again sometimes its better to talk to a plant than want to choke someone for annoying me while I am trying to write my novels. Plus the plants won't get bored or walk away if I start rambling.

I do not know who has a voodoo doll of me but they need to stop sticking needles in it. I can not get any work done while I feel like I am being used as a pin cushion. Perhaps that is why I have been acting so strange and rude towards others. Anyway back to my writing. Novels do not write themselves. (Authors notes: I am back from vacation and recovering from type b flu. If I miss some days I am sorry. Please bear with me as I recover from this curse.)