Whew! Project binders assembled and couriered off. Woke up in the middle of the night thinking, damn, I forgot to sign the cover letter. The pursuit of perfection continues….Once I clear my mind though, I can get back to Christmas decorating, shopping, baking, thinking about my second novel and getting ready to self-publish several short stories before year end. My office resembles an explosion in a paper factory. Three-hole punch dots everywhere. I want to win the lottery so I can have a housekeeper who cleans and cooks and irons, because after decades of doing that several times a day every day, I’m bored with trying to be creative with chicken breasts, fish and pork. This low-carb thing means pasta is out, which is…

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