Like Letters for Chocolate
I'm writing, but posting mostly on my poetry blog. Its listed along the side, if you like to be tortured.
I'm around, but I have 200 posts of Miss Snark alone to catch up on, not to mention JA Konrath, MG Tarquini and the rest of my blogroll in between.
I keep wondering why I don't just shut everyone off, curl up with a few movies (I've not seen the second and third LOTR movies--a felony in my family or the third Matrix or either Saw) and much chocolate, popcorn and pickles.
Is there a curse of machocism amongst writers?