It's rainy and windy and cruddy out here on the outskirts of Frankenstorm, and I've got a love scene to write. The only help for that is...
HUNKS!
Yes! Hooray! I got home from work today to find my HUNKS mug waiting for me. It is from the store of the hilar Kate Beaton, of Hark! A Vagrant, who draws comics about history and feminism and Canada, sometimes all at once. This one is my fave. But there is no mug for the Brontes.
Anyway, HUNKS! I think this is really going to mean a turning point in my manuscript.
Because it sure don't mean a turning point in my ability to use the daggun webcam.