As you can see, our house is totally trashed as we are doing a big remodel. Paint cans, work guys, ladders, all that shit. Hence, I have been up to my ass in this mess instead of blogging and commenting and loving on all of you.
Then there's the Goat and his filthy member and oinking to attend to. Plus, I'm having to feed him about seven times a day because all of you seem to think he is too skinny (I agree). But believe me people, I'm shoveling it into him!
A writer friend of mine, M. D. Benoit, is posting photos of writers' workspaces. He's* kindly posted an installment of mine and a couple of others. Hop on over to his* blog and check it out. Another writer featured there is G. L Rockey, who was one of the people who wrote to the Free Times and praised my "Morning Shift" bar article. You can read Rockey's letter, as well as one from sleepydog and Jim Winters over here.
Oh yeah. The Goat took a picture of my butt while I was bitching and swearing and bending over to douse my effing paint roller.
More naked tomorrow.
*After I posted this, I got the following email from Dom (M. D. Benoit), who I only know online:
"Thanks for the post. There's only one teeny, weeny, tinsy little mistake: he is a she. Yep. Boobs and all--Dom."
Mucho apologies to the lovely Dom. Perhaps one day she, too, will partake in Erin's Online Naked Parade. We can only hope.