Father's Day

I am sneaking in a blog to see if this will go to the goddess blog. For reasons known only to the Blog gods, my last goddess post went to www.anita-birt.blogspot.com This blogspot turned up on its own. I didn't request it and it has totally screwed up all of my last week's blog on my personal blog.

Each day last week I blogged about my five books with CP with a snippet from the first chapters. Titled, Back To the Beginning, Blogs, I, II and III were okay but the last two IV V went to that new blog along with my brilliant goddess blog. I titled it, My not-so-famous writing career. If you are madly interested in reading it, check the new address above.

The trials and tribulations of working in cyber space.

I wish you a pleasant Father's Day. Our son, Martin, phoned from Toronto and our grandson, Fraser, phoned from London, England, to wish Bill a happy day. I am making his favourite dinner, back pork ibs baked in a barbeque type sauce. I don't barbeque, I do them in the oven. I guess barbeque should be spelled barbecue or BBQ. It's the Canadian in me, I guess. We mix up French and English in our various spellings.

Thanks for stopping by.

Anita