Shannon Stacey

Today’s post is over at Romancing the Blog if you want to check it out! In other news, here’s a little convo I had with the tall kid yesterday: The setup: We’re in the Mustang, on our way to pick up the short kid from school. I was aggravated because our genius town personnel and [...]

I wish I could curl up in my bed with my blanket pulled over my head. But…the rest of the world, including our school district, refuses to wait for me. Dammit. I really, really need the blogging braincell. Whoever has it, if you could just let me borrow it for a little while, that would [...]

Ezmerelda’s on vacation, which loosely translates to what the hell did I do with her? I also can’t find my camera’s USB cable, so it’s just not coming together. She might pop in tomorrow, or…she might not, considering she’s in a safe place. So I guess we know why the rum’s gone, now, huh? Somebody’s [...]

Dear Lovely Editor: I feel a need to explain the presence of the word “wouldirt” in Taming Eliza Jane. I swear I did not type that word. Stop rolling your eyes. See, if I use the stylus to handwrite text on my iPaq, the transcriber function always renders the way I write wouldn’t as wouldirt. [...]

So I might be writing the most boring book ever. Or I might not be. It’s hard to tell at the moment. While skimming scenes looking for the “xx” notations that are shorthand for “I don’t have a :censor: clue what goes here”, I noticed my characters are spending a lot of time standing around [...]