Sometimes When Someone's Butt is in the Air, You Just Have to Throw Something...

A Veronica the Cat Story

Last week I realized that to move forward with what I’m working on, I have to go back into the things I wrote the last few years my mother was alive. This meant that yesterday when my son asked me what I was doing I said, “I am starting a new project! For the next few weeks I will probably be crying a lot and maybe in a bad mood.”

Or I might not. As a Pi…