This is my very short version of a filibuster. No time for a decent blog post tonight. Going to visit my writer friend, who lost part of the novel she was working on through a technology SNAFU. While things aren’t as bad as she originally thought, there are pieces of her book that she will never recover. It’s every writer’s worst nightmare and why I have about five backups of my Greenville series – one hard copy, one copy on my hard drive, two flash drive backups, plus email backups. (Call me both anal and paranoid – I can take it.) In addition, if I got really desperate, I could talk to my co-worker, who’s been saving the copies I give her to review. Okay, that’s six backups. Sorry, I can’t add.
End of filibuster. Gotta fix supper. Catch you later.