Moving On

Christmas is finally done. I’m skipping over Valentine’s Day. Not enough time. I am a person who likes my holidays. No new writing yet, but I’ve started thinking about it and getting anxious to complete some projects. This is my week to work and the little time I have in the evening before bed gets eaten up quickly. I still have some housekeeping things to do. Little things like paying my bills. Stopping at the pharmacy.

I’ve been gone so long that I hardly know where to start. Which project to do first. Or, all at once, like some writer’s I know. I may do some on each: Lincoln book, Lincoln novella and Ed’s new book. There are many projects beyond those. I don’t know how big of an audience I have at this time, but I hope you will enjoy them as they come out. I still want to work more on marketing skills, too.

I can’t talk much about the writing itself yet, since I haven’t been doing it. Did I tell you I’m related to an ancient Swiss painter, Hans Asper? You’d think with as many different generations as I have gone back that I would find more famous people, but no. My people were ordinary, working people. The back bone, not only of America, but of most nations. It is good to tell our stories, too.

I hope I have more good news next week. For this week…I’ve got to earn a living.