Hello. My name is Sister June Montoya. Prepare to die.

Ugh, I've been wretched. Wretched. No one appreciates how much copy editors need white-out pens. I've worked from home each day this week, sometimes taking my work to my couch and lying there and copy editing it wretchedly. But I soldiered on, because you know how stoic I am. Today I am going to attempt … Continue reading Hello. My name is Sister June Montoya. Prepare to die.

June passes on the wind

I don't know about you, but in my religion, yesterday was a holiday. We call it Hall-o-weeeeen. I'm like the old menus at Taco Bell where they showed you phonetically how to pronounce burrito (burr-eee-toe). Some of my coworkers dressed up, as we have a costume contest that I 100% missed because I got distracted. … Continue reading June passes on the wind