And then do you remember
Well, I am recommitting myself. (Do I hear angels singing? I know you are all so pleased.)
And this evening, I am reviewing my slightly outdated copy of Writer's Market and scouring this blog for print-worthy materials.
And um, unfortunately, whilst I have a
And so I am freaking out, but only a little. Also, I am putting many, many good thoughts out into the universe.
But gracious! Suddenly I feel as if there is no time - I'll never get into Stanford and I'll let everyone down and I'm so confused.
I shall not falter, nor will I be lured into watching this new-fangled 90210 spin-off, even if you are reprising your role as Brenda Walsh, Doherty.
And tomorrow, I will regale you with the tale of our exquisite wedding, from first class to the Sammy Sosas to my brief appearances at "The Club" to the gorgeous ceremony on the beach to the sweatiest reception ever to aqua gym, and everything in between. And here's a little preview: