Credit Henri – Julien public domain
I’m in a motel now, trying to balance the imposition of my presence in my niece’s house. They say I’m welcome there whenever and for as long as necessary. In fact they said they hoped I would be back soon when I left to come here. I believe them, but who knows how they will feel in a month or six weeks or two months or however long this is going to last?
The worst of it is that I’m so up in the air that I can’t get down to writing the final section of my current novel. I got a couple of pages done so I know that I can still do it, but it’s not easy to find the time nor to have the energy when I do. I spend a lot of my time thinking about revenge, and that’s not nice either.
Thank you for letting me vent.
rjb
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