Soo....I've decided that I will pay an outrageous amount of money (especially considering that I'm likely to be unemployed soon) to go to a writer's conference and shop my book. In order to do that I have to edit it. It's kind of like the writers equivalent of giving birth and then having to change diapers. Or in this case, really poopy diapers, that have leaked, all over the living room couch. Still I must gird my loins (heh, that phrase always makes me think of something dirty) and get on with the business of getting on with the business of writing.
And, you know, blogging too. Sort of.
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A blog of all the things I wish were happening in my life, and all the things I wish weren't. Which is which? If I knew, so would you.
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