Today I was going to write about the unique, and very odd, thing long distance writing friendships are in this age of the Internet and email. But I'm still mulling it over in my head on exactly how to phrase things.
So I figured I'd talk about how different writers approach their public image and how some have blogs and websites and twitter and etc, etc, etc - and how others only have their stories out there. But that needs me to come to a set of conclusions on how I feel about it all and therefore more consideration.
And then I figured I just wouldn't bother posting anything today as I've written nothing, edited nothing and read nothing, but that seemed like a very defeatist attitude and it has been that type of thinking that has stopped me from doing anything anyway.
In the end, I have nothing to say of any consequence.
But I wish you all the very best with whatever writing project you are currently wrangling with, or should that be with which you are currently wrangling? You know what I mean...
And finally, I've decided to throw up a bizzare picture of .... (fill in the blank) every now and then as I like seeing pictures appear occasionally on a blog. It breaks up all the blocks of text nicely. So for the first of such bizarre stuff I give you the perfect Valentine's gift for that special woman in your life who has everything.
Friday, April 9, 2010
Much To Do About Nothing
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"Look honey, I got you a coffin!"
ReplyDelete"Oh darling, how did you know??"
Well I know what he'd be getting the following year. ;)
ReplyDeleteI don't think he'll live that long, Cate. Yikes.
ReplyDeleteAh, geriatric romance...
ReplyDeleteThat is awesome. Also, Aaron is right.
ReplyDeleteIf my husband arranged my funeral as a Valentine's gift, I'd hire a food taster. And a bodyguard.
ReplyDeleteOh, and a divorce lawyer. :)