Transcribing work is done, after a serious meltdown. My arm hurt. I was having difficult hearing the tape, and it was a long tape. Long tape means more money, but it also demands a lot more time. Time I wanted to spend elsewhere.
I've done a little reading, which is when I put my foot up and rest if for a while.
I've edited half of Finding Home. As much as I want to write, I can't shift gears. I have to finish the editing before I'm able to think about anything else again. Something I need to consider in my writing routine.
The weather is warming. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I've lost my blackberry crop, again. Bah.
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