Dismantle My Bed

And let that resolution be to buy my book.

Seriously. Help out a starving writer for the new year. Okay, so maybe I am not exactly starving. But that is only because I have a real job. But if I was trying to live off of the money from my writing I would indeed be starving.

Instead, I am an office worker poser by day. And a writer by, er, the rest of the time. Actually, I write at work too…

But I’m not supposed to be doing that…