Coffeehouse Confession

I’ll do that here regularly.

Okay. So I fancy myself a writer. I make a living at it anyway. But what I really want to do is finish writing a children’s book I started 2 or 3 years ago. Seems I get bent on doing other projects and never seem to get amped up on mine. What’s the deal?

I like the story a lot. Maybe I just don’t want to do the hard work. Nah. I think I’m stuck. I’m stuck in a sticky spot and I’m not quite sure how to get out of it. That means you can find me early in the morn in the local coffeeshop reading the newspaper, writing (about something else) and daydreaming.

I’ll figure it out, I suppose. Or I’ll go fly a kite.