Sunday, September 6, 2009


I have such a problem composing smooth sentences.  Too many commas!  Editing after a piece is in a published form is so much easier for me. Errors and awkward sentences catch my eye quickly that way.  Who knew that editing potentially takes longer than the actual composing?

Anyhow, instead of writing anything new in the next few days, I'm going to concentrate on editing the life story piece.

My sister-in-law, Lorrie, arrived from PA yesterday.  I cleaned house for two days, setting aside the writing of my fall school schedule.

 There's so much to do!  I'll be back here Thursday.

Oh, and I'm hoping to fit in another hike as well.  Early fall weather is here! Yippee!  My favorite season...that is, until spring comes, then spring is my favorite season.   I'm fickle that way.

1 comment:

Rose said...

I'm also fickle about my favorite season. Each spring I'm sure spring is my favorite, then when fall comes I change my mind again. Until spring.