Last weekend, DH and I flew to Denver to “boot” #1 Grandson
off to boot camp. He’s enlisted in the US Air Force and will report at the end
of July. Next week, DH and I will fly to Anaheim for the RWA conference. This
week…I’m feeling in limbo.
Want to pack, but can’t because everything will need ironing
when I get there if I do. Want to work on a new story, but typing eight
chapters of handwritten and almost illegible scribbles seems like too much
work. Two new dictation systems are giving me fits, so I’m setting them aside
until I no long feel furious about they’re lack of cooperation. It has to be
them, not me.
Am waiting for edits on my latest book. Those will probably
arrive the day before I leave for conference. And if that isn’t enough, I have
a dental appointment at 7:00 am.
Oh well, oh dear. Hope your day is going better than mine
is. I’m taking comfort in knowing things will change—one way or another.
Dee Brice
Erotic Fantasies Where Nothing is Forbidden
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