Today is my oldest son, Mike's, birthday. He is 42.
What a handsome guy, don't you think?
Mike had just turned two years old when Tom and I married. Tom reminded me just the other day that I have loved Mike longer than I've loved him. Yes, indeed.
Happy Birthday, Mike !!
There's nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and open a vein. ~ Walter Wellesley "Red" Smith
"Writing isn't a profession; it's a disease." ~ Sherwood Schwartz
"Running a close second [as a writing lesson] was the realization that stopping a piece of work just because it's hard, either emotionally or imaginatively, is a bad idea. Sometimes you have to go on when you don't feel like it, and sometimes you're doing good work when it feels like all you're managing is to shovel shit from a sitting position." ~ Stephen King
![Joe - Our Mostly Maltese](<a href="http://s93.photobucket.com/albums/l80/grandmasrandomthoughts/Diary%20Blog/?action=view¤t=Joe2-101a.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l80/grandmasrandomthoughts/Diary%20Blog/Joe2-101a.jpg" border="0" alt="Joe - Feb 2010"></a>)
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