I forgot to write again. Conincedentally, I was also staying with my mother again. Its true that most successful writers have strained relationships with their mothers. So its not surprising that on the eve of her birthday I would forget to write. It also might have something to do with the fact I was packing up from a week at the beach and tired from long days and short nights.
To be continued.....
Saturday, August 21, 2010
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