I'm in-between undercover projects and have run out of videogames to play. Since my dogs don't know how to hold a conversation (YET!)... this is happening.
As an adult, I find myself in desperate need of editorial outlet. Considering I work in "entertainment," it was necessary to find something I could both gripe and praise without fear of stepping on toes I might one day need to dance with. And what's the most harmless thing I can blog about; something that everyone, young or old, male or female, enjoys? I think it's quite obvious, actually:
Much like snowflakes, no two are alike. Great donuts are truly hard to come by. It is my goal, with (hopefully) weekly frequence, to locate, evaluate, and expound upon donut-houses... To shine a bright light on noble Castles of Confection. Now, at the same time, I may squeeze in some journal entries about different stages of different projects that I'm working on, the ultimate goal in mind of helping enlighten those that may pursue similar endeavors. Then, of course, there's the "oblivion" portion of everything, wherein I may or may not rant about how people behave in parking garages and in bank lines (mileage may vary).
Some of you may know from "Smallville." Others, from DC Comics' "Batgirl" Vol. 3. Then there's the rest of you, the bold, brave pioneers of blindingly stabbing forward through the gridlock of triviality known as the information "super-highway." To all who've made it this far, I salute you.
So, without further ado... TO THE READING!