Now that I’m in the boring healing stage of various and sundry health issues, wherein it appears that my 51 year-old self was body-snatched by my 87 year-old self, I get asked how I’m feeling. Lately I’ve been saying 75%, but that just makes me feel worse. I’d feel better if we all would agree that I’m really still only a shadow of my true self and that there’s way more energy and vivaciousness and remembering the last 4 of my SSN to come. Time will tell, but all these digital clocks are mum.
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Author (Insiders’ Guide 2 RVA + Richmond’s Culinary History) SCBWI Storystorm #12x12pb #pbwriter Paint on my hands, dirt on my shirt, crumbs on my lap. she/her
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I’m a dedicated painter, runner and ice cream eater, so much so that after working til 7:30, I noticed an ice cream shop open while on my run, called to make sure they’d be open once I got home to get $ and walked to and fro to score a double scoop w/hot fudge for dinner. #tired
Loved eavesdropping on the @sljournal #sljdayofdialog conversation with @dbhiguera this morning. Timely, inspiring and so funny, too! You can catch the free replay soon. #kidlit