PuffDragon: Blog

Hey sexy geeks! Yeah, still alive and still writing, just not here right now. Apparently, my writing was recognized and Uncle Sam decided to send me off to school for (another) masters to polish up those skills. But don't worry my sweet pervies, I'm working to clean up Kalya's Flight (and figure out the ending) and I'm cooking another story up to be put to pen and paper (read: keyboard and monitor) soon.

Ok, jokes on me. Remember my last post a year ago where I posted big news "but I'm not pregnant." So, yeah that happened a few months later. Anyway, kiddos is on the outside now, I'm one week away from finishing my second masters and two weeks away from finishing my first published work.
Yes, that's the real reason why I've been away so long. I've been working like a fiend to finish what will become my first published work (non-fiction, very boring). After that I plan to take about a one week breather then launch back into finish the updates on "Kayla's Flight". I hope to have it finished by mid-summer then start the final part of the trilogy. My secret hope is that I can cash in on the first publishing and get a deal to go into fiction as well.
Here's hoping anyway!
Blues skies and cold beer everyone!
-PuffD

Well, it's been a week since I found out, and a couple days since it was made official...
(No, I'm not pregnant...)
But, it does look like I'm going to be promoted!
So, if you've ever wondered who "PuffD" is you should now have all the info you need. The promo lists are accessible online so you should be able to stitch the clues together now. By all means, email my .mil if you think you've figured it out.

In other news... Hmmm, Kayla finally flies, kisses Joey, gets caught by his lover, and there are no heavy bombers left in the worlds (and yet, Plunge is being squirrely). Golly, what a predicament! However will it end?!?

That same way it always does: sex, jets, and courage.
I fucking love my job, I can only hope it translates into my writing!

Yeah, I know. I disappeared.
So, there I was, chilling in my deployed location: sipping Mai Thais, watching hot pool boys and girls scamper about in skimpy swimwear. Deployment standard, really. :) Then the phone rings... next thing I know I'm in Japan because I've now got a very... unique... skill set. While I'm in Japan I get to talk to some fun people (at 5AM no less) and the next thing I know, I have a new job. Bye and thanks for all the fish, I'm on a plane back stateside after only 6 weeks, not 6 months deployed. Since then I have been doing fun and interesting things back home for a bit but haven't exactly had a lot if free time.
Vague enough? Damn military and their operational security.
Anyway, enter the Sequestration and my job slows down a bit. Hooray free time! Also, I figured out how to end KF. Here's a preview: lots of humpity-bumpity and lots of airplanes, add in a dash of romance (fuck you, I'm a girl, romance will occur!) and it will all end leaving you wanting more. Just like any good sex will…

Also, do you know how much of a pain it is to get into the NSA or Pentagon. FML, my new job is hard. ;)