So a while ago I entered a timed flash fiction contest for the Las Vegas Book Festival.  I entered it with my writer’s group, and believe me, we were talking smack!  Who would beat who, yadda yadda yadda.  The friendly fur was particularly flying between Mason (@AtlasTakesAim) and I.  We were each going to place higher than each other and rub it into each other’s faces, oh yes.

And then the worst happened.  Or the best.  I’m still not sure.  But Mason blogs about it beautifully (and hysterically) right here.  Also, a crazy interview.  And yes, that’s really what we’re like when we’re holding a conversation.  It’s amazing we get anything done at all.

I hope all is well with you!  I’ll catch up on blogs when I’m home from vacation! 😀