Yep, my allergies again. I really should have gone to bed already but here I am. Can't resist. It is thrilling to be able to come here and write whatever I wish. What a gift. I remember when (I feel really old now!) I used to write my thoughts down in my journal, with pen and paper even, and here I am typing on my notebook. My first ever word processor was a pc junior, which I think I still have - don't ask there's a hoarder in me I swear, in fact I'm sure of it, my son thinks so too! My first word processing program was Word Star, which was pretty easy to use, but what a mess my writings were! I had to use computer paper! Then my life was re-routed, one of many detours, by some unseen forces, call it destiny or fate or kismet. I'm just glad I'm here today.
I reread A Taste of Nightshade while getting physical therapy and I saw things I didn't like. By the time I came home it was late and I'm not in the mood to read it again. Tomorrow. Pretty soon it's the weekend and I'll have two full days of uninterrupted writing pleasure!
Ciao friends - until tomorrow