So I came back from the New England Conference all fired up to write, and–there are boxes to unpack. And freelance work to be done. And did I mention the boxes?

What I have to do when I get a minute (ha! The irony!) is figure out where my time goes. Not here; this takes me all of about five minutes a day. Finding new Clive pix takes longer than writing my posts. I really want to start writing again, but I have to be focused and have a goal, or else it’s just meandering. So that’s my goal: Find a goal. Find time to write. Stop wringing my real and virtual hands over my lack of time.

Yeah, I’ll be getting right on that.

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