Poor Myrna (a character I brought to life a few years ago) has been standing in line at McDonald's with a gun in her back for at least two years. Hubby Bob, dressed in nothing but his cowboy boots and wrapped like a burrito in a comforter, has been waiting for Myrna in his big ol' truck, parked next to a dumpster in McDonald's' parking lot. Why I left them in their respective places is beyond me. Writing and I are like that - we have a period of busy-ness and then pffft - nothing.
I'm hopeful that this blog will help me at least get SOME amount of writing done every day. If I can manage 100 words a day, as I did when Myrna was first created, maybe I can revive some amount of creativity.
So, look for who-knows-what here. No promises of grandeur. Just, well, smidgens of this and that.
~~Vickie
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