To be (emo) or not to be (emo)?

I'm resisting this urge to be all emo right now. *No, don't be emo! You didn't make this blog to sound emo or junk like that! No!*

I'm running out of filler to post because I haven't gotten my data from my old computer. The lesson from the adventure of my previous lappy (aka laptop, but I'm sure you knew that) is this: cat urine + computer = doom. So, what can we put in to fill the space. Insert Jeopardy song.... I'm posting now because it's been too damn long since my last post. I hope, for the life of me, that I'm not one of those annoying bloggers. You know the people who are self-absorbed or the ones who only write about how absolutely horrible and unbearable their lives are. They both come a dime a dozen I'm pretty sure. So, onto something about Dankin.

I honestly don't know how many books there are in this series. It's kinda of something that just comes to me. When I was writing Dankin: A Journey, the first book, I kinda fell in love with my characters and the dynamics between them. Personally, I'm really a people person and I like to really get to know people. I mean really get to know people. So, I guess it only made sense that I would get really in depth about each of them and their lives. The stories of what brought them to where they are in Dankin came to me like they were my past. It only made sense. And the same is true for the sequel(s). The stories just came because I knew something else had to happen after Dankin. It's like when you get to know someone at a weekend conference and then a month later you say to yourself, "I wonder how he's doing."

I wonder if other writers do that... hmm... Well, I'm out! Hopefully, I'll get back before anyone wonders what happened to me. *shrug*