Virtually Nothing

This morning, I was shopping for audiobooks on Amazon, looking for a compelling memoir. I have been thinking about my own memoir—not the one I published, but the one I’ve been working on (on and off) for years now. It’s basically, hopefully, a better version of the first one, but I don’t think I will be calling it a memoir. I’m not sure yet.

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Stalled in Hell (The Wait)

I haven’t been able to move forward much, not with the book. It doesn’t feel like it. Okay, maybe a little.

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