Kibbles and Bits

I hate it when I love a book and then I read the prequel (Little Altars Everywhere), sequel (Snowy), or epilogue (Sweet Hush), and they're so bad they taint the joy of the original book.

I wish Florence King wrote more.

I wish Christopher Hitchens would sober up.

I wish Brittney Spears had better taste in men (Ok, I wish Brittney Spears had better taste, period.).

I miss Best Week Ever.

I wish I didn't have to wait for other people to get my own work finished.