Moving, Moving, Moving
Apologies for the radio silence recently! I’m in the midst of moving and I’m pretty sure I’ve left my brain in a box.
I tend to gauge homes by how many books I’ve written in them. By the calendar, I’ve been in this one three years. By my writing meter, it’s been six books, one novella, and one short story. And a small person.
So if I’m a bit slow getting back to you for the next week or so… I might have accidentally taped myself into a box. Or disappeared beneath a giant mound of obsolete baby gear.
I’ll be popping up here with posts on and off this week as life permits. (See taped into box, above.) Once the dust finally settles next week, I’ll be back for real, inaugurating my new work space with what I think of as the “paying it forward project”: a give away of a few copies of the new books. But more on that next week….
Happy August, all!
I hope there is a good Starbucks near your new home!