Drive On or Melts in Your Mouth, Not in Your Hand

Work has been keeping me busy the past few weeks and finding time to write has been impossible. The blog has gone unblogged, the novel un-nolvelized. Even my personal journal has sat unopened for a month while I toil endlessly for the Benjamins. It is all beginning to pay off. Today I pick up the keys to my new little Tehuti nest. By the end of the week I’ll have lights, phone and all the rest. But boy, do I have a bunch to catch up on. While my personal life is an emotional rollercoaster all its own, and the fodder for a story better left for another day, my professional life is an amusement park ride of a different sort—the funhouse with those wacky mirrors, perhaps. So let me take you back a couple of weeks and catch you up on some of the do-ings around WKRP.