Living With My Very Own Garfield

At first, it was weird thinking I’d bought this animal and released him into my home…


About 10 minutes ago I disconnected my laptop from the Internet because the Internet is really freaking distracting.

I believe it can either be a writer’s best friend (when using it for fact-checking) or worst friend (when suddenly wasting an hour+ scrolling BuzzFeed or Pinterest). Continue reading “Living With My Very Own Garfield”