...and my Wolverines suddenly forgot how to play basketball when it counted...
I'm not heavily into the NCAA at this point. I'll no doubt get back in it if there's a "Cinderella" team of some sort everyone's loving up one side and down the other.
And it is wonderful that Duke is out of the mix. (Yesssss!)
But what am I gonna spend my time on now?
Can it be...possibly...
...talking about writing more?
Presently, I don't have much writing to talk about. Because I'm so busy working for other people.
Making their writing sing.
Yep, it's paying work, and that I sure need.
But it's not getting my novels written.
The best I can do tonight is talk out some of my ideas behind the wheel of a car, as I drive to and from getting to sing for the best damn choral conductor in Indiana, if not the best damn choral conductor I've ever worked with...period.
The jury's out on that.
The jury's not out on how I can s-q-u-e-e-z-e some "novel writing" around all these assignments.
Which are wonderful.
But which are taking my every waking hour. Or darn close to it.
And energy, to boot. (!)