…heading into the home stretch…
Yes. I finished my newsletter, and I’m grateful. A “team member”—new to me—formatted it. Very businesslike, very efficient . i hope someone likes it. I’ll never know.
Anyway, now I can get back to sorting out my files for my university’s archives. Lots of work making decisions and organizing, but pleasant reading. Pitches and rejections: I survived them once and now it doesn’t matter any more. Almost.
I have another Zoom meeting tonight. I may or may not be back to you on this date.
It’s not 9 p.m. yet but I am a basket case. I am going to bed. There’s nothing wrong with me that being 50 wouldn’t cure.
Remember?