Tap, tap, tap. (That's me finger-flicking the 'microphone, making sure I've made contact.) Mi-mi-mi. (That's me tuning up my voice. I hope it always sounds clear and true.) Bark, bark, bark. (That's not me. Jessie-Dog wants to be fed.)

See ya later with my first entry. Well, guess it will actually be my second entry.

Oh, and my site is called REENIE'S REACH because I like the sound of it - that I'm always reaching. There's so much hope if one continues to reach. Yeah, REENIE'S REACH says a lot about me. Always reaching.

Oh, and my site will mainly focus on observational essays of the ordinary. I'm told I do this fairly well. I'm amidst my second novel and though I adore it, I'm not in the mood for big work at the moment. I won't cop to writer's block. Don't believe in writer's block. It's just that I've recently gotten hooked on blogs. The short and sweet is enticing. So here I am.

Bark, bark, bark.

Oh, for Pete's sake. Gotta go tend to Jessie-Dog.

Oh, and if you are ever displeased with an entry, forward all complaints to:

Barbara at www.Barbarawklaser.mysterynovelist.com, or
Eric Mayer at www.journalscape.com/ericmayer. They are responsible for me reaching here.

xoxo