I’m on vacation, and between time zone changes, sleepless hotel nights, family issues, and time away from the black book I’m coming up empty. On top of that, I received a half-dozen rejections last week, which really isn’t so bad considering I also placed three pieces, but it’s so much easier to focus on the rejections. This is one of those weeks when the will to write wanes, and bad alliteration slips past the goalie. I need a little quiet, some time in the woodshed to sort it all out.
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