I wrote 58 words today. Well, more, I also cut a few sentences. Now the editing begins.
BJ read it. She read ALL of it, though it tied her in knots to be at the computer that long. I feel bad.
But I also feel very, very good. She knew she should stop. And she couldn’t.
Dear wonderful folks who know me gave the Return of the King EE for Christmas. I’ve been waiting till I had all three. Count yourselves lucky, blogworld, if you hear from me again before–say, Tuesday afternoon?