Working.
I’m working like a maniac on my next novel.
Also, I’m noticing that people don’t read blogs like they used to. Everything’s Facebook, Facebook, Facebook now, isn’t it? (Or Twitter, Twitter.)
I don’t want to give up this blog, because it’s like a really long-standing crack habit for me, even though I don’t have as much time to smoke it anymore. (That’s not the best metaphor, but this has no editor. Or royalties. Or deadline.)
Y’all feel free to follow me on Facebook, unless you’re a bad person. I only have one FB identity — no fan pages, book pages, or whatnot — so you’ll have to excuse the constant back-and-forth with my cousins about what and where we’re going to drink that weekend.
I’m disabling comments on this post (and probably on future ones, too) because I’ve received my lifetime quota of spam comments from people selling knock-off watches and bags.
See y’all around the ‘net.
Xoxox,
Gwen
