Peeps, there is one more day to enter the contest for an alternate history on how I broke my ribs. If you want to enter more than once, don’t be shy.
If that’s not your cuppa, no worries. I hope you’ll join me for my post on Writer Unboxed:
Peeps, there is one more day to enter the contest for an alternate history on how I broke my ribs. If you want to enter more than once, don’t be shy.
If that’s not your cuppa, no worries. I hope you’ll join me for my post on Writer Unboxed:
I’m sorry to hear about your ribs and being sandwiched. When I was 30, I became a caregiver to my late husband. It changed my career, my outlook on life and my writing. Good luck.
Thanks for your wishes, darlin’. I left you a comment on WU, but it feels easier to do one of these here:
(((Stacy)))