London, Lyon and Lingerie
After a weekend of Quaker shenanigans and an evening at the London Tap Jam, I’ve arrived in France. My suitcase, unfortunately, has not. The good thing…
After a weekend of Quaker shenanigans and an evening at the London Tap Jam, I’ve arrived in France. My suitcase, unfortunately, has not. The good thing…
Cambridge, on a sunny summer’s day, is enough to make me forget about every American institution I’ve ever considered. It doesn’t help that today is commencement at…
Of course, the novelty of rain may wear off once I’m back in the UK but that’s a risk I’m more than happy to take.
At 5:00pm EST, I, Kat Richter, quit my day job. “It’s been a pleasure,” Head Boss said as I handed over my keys to the change…
Here are the things you should not do when querying a literary agent. You should not say your manuscript is finished if it is not. You…
Forgive me. With my upcoming trip to London, the completion of my first manuscript and the fact that I am QUITTING my day job in just…
God, I love Staples. In preparation for the Writers Conference, I went to Staples every day last week (on Saturday, it was a package of “fiesta”…
I never thought the day would come when I found myself actually grateful to Stupid Sally. For those of you just tuning in, Stupid Sally is…
It’s 5:40am. It’s 5:40am on Saturday, actually, and I am still alive because yesterday, at the Philadelphia Writer’s Conference, I managed to not have a heart…
It is Tuesday morning and I am freaking out. Why? Well, for starters I am finally going to quit my day job. I gave Head Boss…
Something wonderful happened today. And no, before you ask, The Shop was not destroyed by a giant meteor (although, come to think of it, that would…
My younger brother, having had the audacity to land a job in his field, a two bedroom apartment in Bucks County and a flat screen TV,…