I’m pounding words out until my eyes cross. I have a plan, and I’m working it. But my characters seem to be on a different page (pun intended).

I’ve got a guest post up over at All The Blog’s A Page.
It’s about writing inspiration.
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Dear Santa,
I’m pretty sure that you don’t get many letters from grown-ups, but I thought I would just put it out there, in case you were feeling a tad bit generous towards the over 40 crowd this year.
Really, I hope you don’t want me to get into the whole naughty/nice thing, ’cause, we kind of know that’s all relative.
I’m not asking for much, just one of the following:
The Nook, or course. B&N says it’s not available until January ’cause they have pre-sold their loot. But you know, you being Santa …

You are taking a leap. The securities that come with working for someone else don’t exist for the self-employed.

Go. Enjoy time with your family.
And eat.
And sleep.
And walk it off.
And eat some more.
Or is that just me?