Thinking of You....
I've been really quiet. I know. Please don't think I've been angry, or worse, cheating. I think of you constantly.
I've just been busy, that's all. I'm trying to finish a draft of my book. Surely, you of all people can understand this. There's never enough time for everything. So forgive, okay? I'll be back soon. I promise.
And in the meantime, happy 4th of July.
Reader Comments (4)
I think it's incredibly difficult to keep up a blog and on your writing. They require two minds and my two never seem to operate in conjunction.
Isn't that the truth. You seem to do an admirable job of both somehow. What's your secret, Rebecca? :)
I'm almost embarrassed to call myself a blogger, my posts are so few and far between. Although by that token I should be equally embarassed to call myself a writer right now. At the moment, the only thing I can legitimately refer to myself as is a sunbather.
And a serious consumer of margaritas.
Hey, sunbathing and margarita consumption are perfectly legitimate occupations. No, they don't pay much (but admittedly, for most of us, neither does writing).