Susan Stephens' Writing Diary

Some of us were born to be wild- other's were born to work. I may have imagined I belonged to the first group when I was in my teens, but later years proved beyond doubt that my place lies with the second group.
 
And I'm not complaining.
 
I love what I do, but right now my neck feels as if it has been hit several times with a hammer, and my eyes are revolving a la Tom and Gerry...
 
So, it's goodnight from me- and goodnight to you all
Happy reading and writing everyone
Love
Susan