We're on day three of our unnamed theme week. Are you getting close to figuring out the theme? I think soon it will be obvious as we get closer to the end with the upcoming four games that is left in the week. 🤭

To recap, so far this theme week,
Day one... #ThingsIHaveComeToAccept
Day two.. #SongsOrMoviesAboutTakingCredit
Day three (Today's game)... #BlameASongBookOrShowCharacter

Thanks for playing 9 o'clock #HashtagGames ❤️

Keep playing and Welcome Pacific Time Zone!

#thingsihavecometoaccept im never going to sleep better unless I stretch and work out more, but to do that I need more sleep.

Your every thought and opinion does not need to be public.

#ThingsIHaveComeToAccept #TheyAreNotAllGems

#thingsihavecometoaccept maybe…i’m not actually spider-man and may have some serious mental problems (i’m still spider-man)

#thingsihavecometoaccept

The one shoe I picked up and was carrying around (for a very good reason. I am sure) is now gone. 😣

#LittleNeedsHelp

#thingsihavecometoaccept

I'm awesome even if I make mistakes.

#thingsihavecometoaccept That my depression will be with me till the end!

I will never be able to find matching socks in my sock drawer.

#thingsihavecometoaccept

#ThingsIHaveComeToAccept

That #writing #books will never be my full-time job.

Of the myriad career fantasies I entertained as a child, only one stayed constant: novelist. I assumed that no matter what other vocation I pursued, I'd also write stories. Because I couldn't NOT write stories, any more than I could not breathe.

If I'd been born 20 years earlier, I might've ridden the wave of #80s #feminist #SciFi to success. Instead, digital #publishing and #streaming #media inundated the entertainment market, making it almost impossible for #writers to land an agent, much less live off their creative earnings.

Sometimes that leaves me despondent (especially when I see twaddle get popular). But I can't control the industry, or audience tastes. All I control is my own work. Stories still simmer under my skin.

So by day, I toil in a cubicle. And by night, fed and housed from those labors, I unleash my imagination. The dream was to write books. I've achieved it!