The summer is almost here, bringing delicious heat, vacations and frolicking. These activities take time and mind power—frolicking is serious business, my Luvs. I need to snatch time from blogging (not so much, just a day here and another there) in order to continue writing my fiction while still frolicking to my heart’s content. Yes, I managed to say “frolicking” five times in the same paragraph, aren’t I gifted? What do you mean I only said it four times? Really? Well, here is the fixer: frolicking!
If your darling wickedness spreads between Pagan Culture and my writing site, you might not even feel the change. However, if you only follow one of my cyber homes, then the posts will seem rather scattered during for following weeks. They really won’t be, though. I will publish new content every other day—between here and my writing site—but if you visit here or there exclusively, then it will look as if I’m only blogging every three days.
So… when you start to see me less often than you are used to, my Wicked Darlings, remember that “I ate’nt dead…” just writing fiction, celebrating the heat, vacationing, and randomly frolicking ;-)
Like Granny Weatherwax, I ate’nt dead…
just frolicking, like Cyd Charisse