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Yesterday I felt guilty for not posting for a month.
I have two notebooks-- one for story notes, one for memos-- and I have a phone where I plug in my appointments. And a day planner for books and stuff I did or ate that day. And a Twitter account.
Why so quiet, Mary?
June was really uneven. The first two weeks were unbelievably busy and stressful-- sending in the 501(c)(3) nonprofit paperwork to the IRS, doing the first spay/neuter transports with South Suburban, the first informational booth of our group with a local animal-shelter fundraiser -- and the second half I was on vacation. I worked on the garden and an article for![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
la_smartie's website, and on the nonprofit website. One afternoon I read all day and watched the sun go across the windows while Casey slept in her favorite chair.
I have two notebooks-- one for story notes, one for memos-- and I have a phone where I plug in my appointments. And a day planner for books and stuff I did or ate that day. And a Twitter account.
Why so quiet, Mary?
June was really uneven. The first two weeks were unbelievably busy and stressful-- sending in the 501(c)(3) nonprofit paperwork to the IRS, doing the first spay/neuter transports with South Suburban, the first informational booth of our group with a local animal-shelter fundraiser -- and the second half I was on vacation. I worked on the garden and an article for
la_smartie's website, and on the nonprofit website. One afternoon I read all day and watched the sun go across the windows while Casey slept in her favorite chair.