Living in hotels and motels is okay for a while, but it seems like I've been gone from home pretty much forever. I actually was home for I think it was eight days before I jetted off to the wilds of Utah to our plant there, so I was actually home for one week out of four.
On the plus side, I did get some writing done while I was sitting in the Salt Lake airport waiting for my flight to be called. Valentine's Revenge is moving, albeit slowly...
Dreams can be kind of weird things sometimes, don't you think? The last night I was in Utah, I woke up from a dream that the world as we know it was ending, and it stuck with me clear into the light of day, to the point that I had to go to the computer and "write" the opening to what could actually be a potentially interesting book idea. Time will tell, I guess. I'm going to bounce it off of some of my writing associates and see what they think...
Saturday, March 8, 2008
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