Preemptive strikes, the bestie, and alcohol sirens

Dear Diary,

Today has been all about writing. As a matter of fact, yesterday when I had some free time I did tasks that were due today just so I could have more writing time. And I’m glad I did: I’m finally finished with the Yellow Revision of The Qedesha’s Handmaiden! This means Monday I’ll work on assassinating the Green Revision, something I am seriously looking forward to, and that shouldn’t take too long to do. This story needs to hurry up and be finished already, because there’s only so much I can squeeze in and honestly, it’s pretty much done. If you’re one of my Patreon subscribers, you can read the current version here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/17040512. I’m thinking about making the story available free to Patreon subscribers of a particular tier and up just cause, but I don’t know. I’m still thinking about it.

If you haven’t read the first book in the Qedesha trilogy, check it out here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01NCTFAQ1/?&tag=alexan0d0-20, and then preorder the second book here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B079398H5R/?&tag=alexan0d0-20. The Qedesha’s Handmaiden is the third and final book in the series, although I am considering doing another story in the future featuring the brothers. You’ll see who I’m talking about. 😉

Anyway.

The bestie came over while I was chilling with Anne, and we all had fun talking about gaming, Trump, racism, and our varied perverted pastimes. You know, the kind of things all girls talk about. 😀 It was nice. Sometimes I get so obsessed with whatever project I’m working on at the moment that I forget to stop and kind of just, you know, chill. That’s what my wenches are for. They keep me grounded.

Well, once again the alcohol is calling me, and Anne and I intend to not only heed the call but partake of some sweet Skyrim goodness as we do.

As always, thank you for reading.

It means a lot to me…

#Love

#Skyrim

#Alexa

 

“To succeed with the opposite sex, tell her you’re impotent. She can’t wait to disprove it.”

– Cary Grant