I didn't talk about my allergies the whole time. *clapclapclapclap* Achoo.

Greetings dear Patron,

  How are the seasons where you are? They are starting to show signs of turning around here. A unseasonably random warm weekend just passed and it was wild to feel nice weather again.

 Your instincts tell you to bundle up and protect from biting cold winds, but while taking a stroll through the park around lunchtime I was finding myself breaking into a sweat and I had already doffed my coat! Going to have to relish these last few weeks of semi-sweater weather while I can, right?

 In other news, I have been making some moves! Perhaps the break in cold is thawing some of my less desireable winter tendencies. As much as I adore the cold and the hibernative vibes that come with it, I think I love all seasons as a complete package with all their pros and cons. Having nature to remind you that things are still moving, the world is turning, and that you need to get off your ass is a good thing.

 It was a good weekend for me and a fine week last week as well. Can't be more thankful. For kind patrons like you, keeping an eye on me and supporting me, for friends and family, for the good things in this seeming world of darkness. The urge to bear a broomstick grows so strong these days, but I'm no cowgirl. And carrying irons would only bring me trouble, I think. I prefer to load the proverbial pistols of my readers and imagine them firing off their weaponry deep into the night.

 Oddly contemplative, this rant. Anyway~! Look forward to a sneak peek at the next chapter of EB later this week. Want to keep the ball rolling a bit more and push through some more EB chapters before I derail the audience again. (Oh I will, you can count on it.) But I have a few fun things in the works I'd like to share with you. I have gotten some of my momentum back for Experimental Business, but need to focus in a bit more. I will expound upon those thoughts in another rant in the future.

 Until then, please have a wonderful week ahead and ta ta~

~Michelle

P.S. I typically write the title of these after I write the actual post and realize I hadn't mentioned...them... the whole time and felt it was miraculous.

P.P.S. I realize the irony of mentioning...them...in the title. It's like raayyyaiiinnnn~

P.P.P.S. I enjoy that irony, also, I still get a small kick out of reading 'P.P.S.' This is the level I am at regarding my absolute immaturity as a human and a smut author in one.