I didn’t sleep well last night, in spite of my new mattress. My mind is still the biggest opponent and sometimes it is difficult to knit up the raveled sleeve of care. I just have a lot of disparate things on my mind.

More to come….

I solved some of my problems today and made a start on another one. I am seriously considering self-publishing since I cannot seem to be able to sell my memoir to a publishing house.I have made a good contact and am considering the angles. I am re-reading my manuscript. It’s finished but needs tweaking now since I finished it two years ago now. I have to bring it up to date and then I’ll write an epilogue. (Not an epitaph!)

Of course, I’m procrastinating - the files. the files! I feel better, though. My granddaughter came over with dear little Mia (Jane),my great granddaughter, and I talked about my business problems. What kind of a miserable great-grandmother am I?? (I did read to her, though, and I made very good sound effects. (Boom. Moo. Cluck. etc.)

Some things you never forget.