I call it “being where your hands are”.

Now, I call it that because I heard someone else use the term and thought it fit what I was trying to verbalize, to a T.

(So you know I wasn’t stealing. ☺)

Also I’m hurt that you never responded when I tagged you to show you my birthday book from Tre L. Loadholt . Sniffle.

I’m reading it and EVERYTHING.

#mrpublishedauthor

#toobigforhisbreeches

#alladasudden

;)

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.