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November 06, 2003
One might assume that my silence means that I've been madly writing. One would assume wrong. My silence has been simply that--silence. I've been busy doing freelance work, work work, and being sick. The kind of nebulous symptons (unspecified, intermittant stomach pain) that have had me looking for information on the web and, upon finding some very scary things, closing down the browser and shaking. I'm positive it's nothing serious, probably just stress manifesting itself as stomach pain, which is not unknown in my universe, but worrisome nonetheless. I doubt this novel is going to happen this month. I haven't totally given up on it, but I'm definitely going to let up on the pressure on myself, and then we can see what happens. [ posted by Willa @ 17:34 ] [ link me ] -----
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