Today is my niece’s 17th birthday. I cannot believe it. I remember when she was still running around in diapers. Yikes!!! On the flipside, I remember 17 well. It was such a wildly unstable time. Everything was so dramatic. *ggg* I hope she has a lovely day and may they be followed by eighty years more. We love you, E.
Last night I worked on my entry for PBW’s left behind and loving it series. I typed out two pages before I realized that I had NO point. I’m going to try to fix it today. If I can’t, then I’ll scrap the whole thing and start over. Sigh.
Tomorrow I have a hair appointment. I’m actually looking forward to getting out of the house for an hour or so. I think I need to make an effort to write this next book away from home. I don’t think hanging in my office is helping on the creativity front.
Despite all my new books, I find myself re-reading old favorites. I’m still making a dent in the new books, but every evening I tuck into one of my favorite Stephanie Laurens’ books. I think these things go in cycles. When I burn out on reading or writing, I tend to retreat into my keeper shelf. Kathleen Woodiwiss’ passing reminded me how much those books truly mean to me.
For everyone heading off to RWA, have a terrific time and safe travels. For everyone else, I thought you might find this funny. I know that I did.
July 10th, 2007
I remember babysitting for my older brother’s daughters when I was in high school. Now they have kids who are in high school. See, that’s what happens when you blink your eyes too many times.
by BernardL July 11th, 2007 at 10:02 amBernard, LOL! I knew I was doing something wrong. Note to self: Must stop blinking. *ggg*
by Jordan July 11th, 2007 at 1:57 pm