“This morning feels like yesterday / Yesterday follows me around…”

March 2, 2009

in Ye Olde Writing Life

February. That month between January and March. Some people call it the armpit of winter; I’m calling it The Interregnum as I’m pretty sure that I wasn’t present for most of it.

But jury duty is finally over, and my brain is mostly functional again; so while I try to catch up on work and disentangle from this net of undone tasks that I’m dragging around, I’m going to try to explain what in Sam Hill this whole “book” thing is all about.

Thanks for your patience.

Stay tuned . . .

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