I’m baaaaack... and guess what?? My blogger stats are through the roof! Thousands are reading my blog and comments by the hundreds have been coming in
from France, Poland, Slovakia, Malaysia!!
Yeah, you guessed it...spam. My stats reports are crazy. They look awesome but I know they're crazy. If
there are any bloggers out there who know how I can correct that, let me
know.
In the meantime, by running previously published posts on my blog these past few weeks, I’ve
enjoyed a luxurious timeout for the holiday.
It felt like the best Christmas ever.
I even enjoyed shopping − something I rarely enjoy. The gifts I purchased seemed to have hit
their mark. Each year I strive to please
everyone and that usually spells disappointment.
This Christmas everything seemed to fall into place. I cherished the time with my family and even
managed a few extra days with the grandchildren. They bring laughter – theirs and mine – into
the house with each visit. That was
especially important this last year.
Now, here we are in 2013!! Even
though I am happy to see 2012 end, I’m in a holding pattern − hovering
and flitting around the edges of the New Year − not ready to embrace it.
Last year started out with the loss of both a family member and a
cherished friend within a couple of days of each other in January. The year ended in much the same way. Not only did I lose loved ones, but several
of my friends lost precious family, too.
A deep sadness for everyone. Soooo...
here’s to a year of healing.
That said I must make an effort to move on and get back into a
productive routine. Perhaps I should be
thinking of my next book. Something
tells me it will be another suspense. I
LOVED writing Bad Seed.
I also must catch up on my reading!!
I have several books on the nightstand that I pat affectionately now and
then but just can’t get into. I
apologize to Audrey Austin and Terry W. Ervin as I promised to review their
books in this blog. Sorry it is taking
so long.
During the busy holiday time, the library called with David Baldacci’s
latest book, The Forgotten. Strangely
enough, I immediately immersed myself into the story. Couldn’t stop reading until I finished the
book. What a relief. For weeks, I felt too distracted to
read. If I can lose myself in a book, I’m
almost back to normal. Almost ready to
embrace the New Year.
HAPPY NEW YEAR HAPPY NEW YEAR HAPPY NEW YEAR HAPPY NEW YEAR
Happy new year to you Ms.Blogger. Keep on writing!
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