I am: demiurge, Miiru, Skjeve, incipient storyteller and honorary mamacat. Writer; mother; cook; fast driver; infectious laugher. Almost divorced. Occasionally acid. Rumoured to be a good friend, although the jury’s probably still out. Prone to biting. Given to bouts of TMI (you’ve been warned). Strange, yes, and savage, that too. I have it on good authority that writers are notoriously so.
Language is important. Words are important. Use them well, please.