Where’s my motivation? Gone. Haven’t written any fiction in weeks, partly because I’m working on a consulting project and partly because the garden is calling to me to prune, clip, trim and plant. A page a day. I wish (but fail to do) I have the attention span of a gnat when spring comes along. The last few weeks have been crammed with activities – lots of interviews for the consulting project, Pinterest, a bit of work updating the draft of my police book, Google+, sanding the &^%^*&$ deck, trying to become more proficient with Scrivener. I attended the Festival of Authors and the Ontario Writers’ Conference, which was a terrific experience. Schmoozing with writers and fans of writing, listening to renowned speakers in…

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