Happy Halloween, everyone…:)

It’s that time of year when the ghouls and goblins come out to play.

In celebration of my favorite holiday, I made caramel apples this afternoon. Yeah, I know, like my fat ass needs caramel apples, but hey, it’s Halloween. Then of course there’s Thanksgiving, then Christmas and with the new year starts the vicious cycle all over again along with a shopping spree for new jeans one size bigger.

Along with the holidays comes the realization that I’m in a rut. I write at home and I believe if I have to look at these four walls one more day, I’ll lose my mind. I need a change of scenery, a new writing local. Some place exotic would be nice, with two tall muscular men to cater to my every whim. I do write menages after all…hehehe. Or maybe some place cold where I could curl up in front of a fireplace and watch the flames flicker and the snow fall silenty to the ground. Hmmmm. I believe this needs more serious thought.

And I believe I need another caramel apple…:)

Trista

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