2020 is (almost) behind us. Thank Goodness! What a year it has been. Or hasn’t been. Depends on how you look at it. In many ways, it has been “the year that was.” In many other ways, it has been “the year that wasn’t.”

The bulk of my 2020 — as will be the start of my 2021 — was spent in quarantine. I coulda and shoulda spent — but did not spend — a lot of time on my writing efforts. Instead, I spent WAY too much time on TV and news, trying to determine how much of it was information and how much of it was disinformation, and lots of time on cooking and eating. I spent way too little time on decluttering, exercising, and writing. Actually, editing would be a more apt term for my current writing projects. Other than my journal, and the jotting down of a couple of plot ideas …

Well, I’m rambling, which is something I could do from now until … well … forever. So, I’ll just shut up and try to make myself productive. Check back often. I promise I won’t stay away as long as I did this time. I also promise I’ll have a new book out very soon.