Can anything good come from brain cancer?
If you’re a writer, like me, the answer is most definitely, “yes.” All you need do is keep your head about you – no pun intended – and keep writing.
We did not have a white Christmas so we didn’t get to go tubing and skiing with Richard’s dad and step-mommy. However, it did start to snow about two hours before they were scheduled to leave. Oh well… At least they got SOME snow while they were here!
This Week:
So, you want to be a freelance writer for a newspaper. You’re nosey as heck and you can write under pressure, but you don’t have a masters degree from Columbia.
Once again I turn to you for advice, but this time it’s about a writer I hired to help me with a big project. This is the third year I have done this big project for a client and the third time this guy has helped me. No written contract, but I thought he knew the drill. But no.
I write 15 public service announcements (PSAs) monthly from my home computer, publicity for plays, concerts and other coming events, information collected from local colleges, universities, theatre groups, display ads, and from countless press releases mailed to the station that were written for newspapers, not radio.
Richard’s dad and step-mommy are in town so we’re on vacation this week. Our Boxing Day party was yesterday and we’re going skiing and snow-tubing on Thursday. Whoo hoo!
Happy New Year, everybody!
This week’s Maxism:
Mason (age 6 months) has started speaking! Last week, he said, “Na Na Na Na Na.”
Max came in the room and, when he heard Mason, looked quite surprised. He sat down next to him and responded, “What? What? What? What? What?”
Hugs,
Angie
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This Week:
I stared at the screen in disbelief. I was being offered five bucks per news article? My fingers flew as I typed out a response.
On numerous occasions, I’ve told the girl next door to NOT bring her son over when he’s sick…at least not while Mason is so small. She did just that last week, assuring me he was no longer contagious. Yeah, right…
