HEAVY HANGS THE BLOG

How many days? every day my email reminds me to renew my blog.And everyday I push it aside to deal with reconstruction inside the boat (my home)trips to town, visitors, cooking, cleaning, laundry...you all know that routine. Then comes a pile of really good reviews for my book. Now that's really important. There are more reviewers coming up---and i cannot let them find the same errors. So the time is devoted to re-editing and re-posting.

This book is beginning to have form and substance that I'm proud of, thanks to the in-depth reviews at WYRM. Plus I'm reviewing a book for another of our members. A new chapter every week. i guess it boils down to writig priorities. The blog slips down the list. Some bloggers disappear. I won't do that. I just may be a bit thin.
Writing on...
>>>iggy

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