I need a glue gun. Now! I've never wanted one before, but now I MUST have one. My evenings are being taken over by HGTV, and I am loving it. The stuff they can do! With nothing, people! NOTHING! I am awed. (GGG)
Okay. Not that I've purged my sickness for a few moments, I really AM feeling puny. And it has nothing to do with HGTV. I'm not feeling under the weather, I'm feeling like I'm under the bus. After it has run me over a time or two. Maybe it's just nerves. Who knows? If it spreads throughout the house, I'd say that's a good indicator it's probably an airborne somepin LMAO.
Printed out my BLOCK instructions for THE NOVEL. And read a blog by a woman who entertained the hell out of me. I do better with "telling it like it is" than "shine me on, sugar". She was brutal. And truthful. And I was snickering halfway through. There are too many self-important people in publishing, I'm sure. And I'm confident, but I'm not stupid. I'm just an instrument. It's the words, my friends. Always the words. As long as they come, in whatever form, I'm fine.
3 months ago