Having a little trouble writing these days. Vacations with my family are great, but I can't seem to sit behind a computer or write for more than thirty seconds before someone walks in and stares at the screen and asks "What'cha doin'?" - Jesus! My sister just walked in AGAIN! I rest my case! Now she's reading every word and she's punching me and calling me a bitch and slamming the door. At least I'm laughing right?
It can be a little daunting -- oh now she's yelling that I might want to mention that it is HER bedroom I'm using -- and it is. We're roomies for the summer and she has the only internet connection in the house. Ironic that my father works in wireless communications but does not have it at his own home. Suppose I'll get smacked upside the head for that comment as well...
Anyway, as I was saying, it can be a little daunting to write when suddenly all of your friends and family discover your blog and actually start reading it. They've know about it since I started, but they're just now getting interested. I'm starting to understand why so many of you use fake names...


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aim: you've got that right!
Cranky: good idea... evil, but good... he he he...
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As William Saroyan almost said--and he had you, Pavanne, in mind: In the time of your vacation, live!
Now I feel constrained to write about my crushing debt any more. Or ANYTHING about custody arrangements.
I'm glad you're going ahead and writing anyway.