akkkkkkkk! the internet is killing me!!!!
This should be easy. In September , David and Gwen contacted me to be apart of the first word, best word site so all of us can keep in touch about our writing. Everyone else figured it out. Everyone else has posts and blogs attached to the main page. Except for me. I simply can not find the link between my sad, lonely little blog out here and the blogs of my obviously more talented friends. (I knew they were more talented before I started writing, but finding myself unable to join in the discussion about writing makes my inadequacies that much bigger). So, here I am, 8 in the morning. The only one of us who doesn't have a day job with the time to sit here and ramble and complain. The universe really must be moving too quickly for me. What the hell is it going to be like when I'm 70? I expect my baby brother to know more about the i nternet , his phone, current music, and video games. Even more so my future kids and grandkids but why can't I seem to keep up with pe