The writing life is not all it's cracked up to be. So many things get in the way--even what people say to the author.
So, I'm going to give myself an Irish blessing. "May the sun shine always in the windows of my outdoor office." That's where I'm going to hide. I am not going to listen to anyone, but sit in front of the computer until blood slips from my nostrils, so that I can write something decent...
Check the other blog if you want to know what's happened in the recent past.
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