It's embarrassing to see that the last time I posted was at the end of August. Where have I been?
Honestly, I really don't know.
But since there's no use looking over my shoulder, I'll now focus my attention on looking forward and trying to post more often. (Uh oh...that sounds a whole lot like a resolution.)
My daughter, Stephanie, gave me a very unique Christmas gift...my very own website designed in collaboration with an artist in her office. I'm still trying to get my head around having this--mainly because it signals to me that I really...REALLY must get back to writing on a daily (or mostly daily) basis to merit having this thing.
Most writers talk about going off somewhere...usually somewhere inspiring like the mountains or beach...to check back in with their creative muse. And since our family has been invited to visit friends who have a vacation home in Steamboat, CO this winter, I guess that means my muse is calling my name.
So I'll lug my laptop on the plane and listen.
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