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Sheesh, type 2 has really buggered my eyes but good. I can barely read the keyboard, even with magnifier glasses. The glasses i just got are worthless now, even my old ones are of no help. Back to the eye doctors.
I just took a crack at making the Tamalain stories a series. Hope it worked.
Isle of Refuge is coming along nicely now that my brain is once again working and my muse is screaming at me to get busy. I seem to type best to Glenn Miller Big Band music.
My blood sugar has been a mess and my mind was not working to well for awhile there. I had a bad episode that put me in the hospital for most of the last week. Now my head is clear and I have been able to get Isle of Refuge underway again.
Tam has developed a nasty temper with folks that are not nice, namely Freeporters.
No. I am not sending to an editor. No, I am not sending it to a proofreader. NO, I am not going to search through it again for every picky little error you Grammar Nazi's find. It is final and I am not rewriting Remembrance to please you, so quit whining.
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