Diving in
As I go back over my notes and read through my blog to prepare for these sample chapters it’s all slowly coming back to me. Infertility sucks. But I do think I’ve got the distance now where writing about it won’t send me screaming to my closet for a couple of hours of hard weeping. Now I just go, “Yeah, that was sure hard.” I guess the time is right for me to write this book now (god grant me an agent and a publisher) and it’s a good thing that it never got off the ground before.
My mania from yesterday is gone, thank goodness. That’s what panic and too much coffee will do to you. I calmed my small head down by playing sudkoku (I love logic problems) but now the problem is I’ve used up all the free time on my software demo and I’m still hooked. Damn demos.
Madison came up and looked at the computer while I was playing and said, “Yook, dat’s eight-nine, dat’s two, dat’s sree (3)…” Now how the heck did she figure out that numbers aren’t letters? Smart chickie!


There’s always http://www.websudoku.com/. Although an endless supply of puzzles may be a mixed blessing if you actually want to get anything done - if you’re anything like me, that is! Good luck with the proposal.