The Furious Spinner

Will you allow me to do just a bit of whining? It's my own fault. I get compulsive about some things and I just have to get them done. Do you ever get so tired you just want to cry? Every part of your body throbs—and not in a good way? I am that tired. The world is wavy. But I finished the first draft of the website for Scarf Sisters. Go there and see what you think. See if you're interested in the project. I also did a post on the blog for Scarf Sisters. No, I'm not REALLY starting another blog. I'm hoping soon other people will take over the blog, and I won't have to do anything. We'll see. If it doesn't work out, I'll turf the whole thing and move on. I'm starting to think I'm nuts. For the posts on that blog, I can post them here too or just give you a link, like I'm doing on this post. Let me know if it matters to you which I do.

Am I blathering? Can you understand a word I've said? I really just want to write fiction now. I want to make crap up! Okay, not crap. I want to make beautiful stories. (Kind of like making beautiful music...only not.)

I AM REALLY ABSOLUTELY GOING TO CHILL OUT FOR A FEW DAYS. You have my permission to chastise me if I come back too soon. My husband is just shaking his head at all this stuff I'm doing.

Thanks for all your help on renaming my book. It's been great. I'll let you know what I decide. I owe several of you emails. I'm sorry! If I don't get back with you soon, don't take it personally. I'm just pooped.

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