Dearest Reader,
I failed chose not to publish the past couple of days but continued to write wherever/whenever I could, groggy in bed most of the time, addressing the pieces to my ever-patient writing buddy who put up with all my unbridled existential angst. (Erm, that was one of the conditions of the wruddyship, by the way. I suspect that the exchange of the past few days is making her think twice!) I followed my own rules of writing practice and stuck it out with "keeping the pen moving, no editing, just let it rip!" with the Wruddy. For the purposes of this PG-13 blog, I edited out the cussing. :p Below is joy*full proof that Crappy To Happy way is still very much alive and well in these parts! ~ CP
