Like everybody else, writers have good days and bad days. On a good day, you sit at a computer and the words flow out on their own accord. On a bad day, you sit at a computer and a sentence flows out every 30 minutes or so. Today, I sat at my computer and only got TWO sensible-enough sentences the ENTIRE eight hours I sat there! TWO! That has NEVER happened to me before.
I owe some people a number of apologies, and I’ll get back on rolling out those posts. Right now though, considering this is a letter to myself, thank you, but can I have my life back?