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In the words of Eddie Cochran (and The Who), there ain’t no cure for the Tuesday night blogging blues. Okay, I’m paraphrasing, but you get the gist.

Even though it seems like novel-writing and blog-writing would be like comparing oranges to oranges, it’s more like oranges to apples, and one of them is rotten.

We’re almost halfway through January. How many of your New Year’s resolutions have you actually maintained? Against all (computer) odds, I’m 1 for 1.

As writers, we’ve always been told, write what you know. But sometimes, what I know might be better left unwritten.

If what you write becomes what you experience in day-to-day life, then my trip to the ER was completely self-manifested.

What do somewhat-forced blogging, a drunken muse, and Tuesdays spent staring at a blank screen with a blog deadline looming have in common? I’ve been told it’s the artist’s way.

They say every writer needs an editor. And I say they are right. Whoever they are.

The trials and tribulations of an author blogger continue. We find our hero staring at a blank computer screen, wishing his muse would get off the sauce and lend a little inspiration.

I’m having muse issues again. Better grab some wine … for her, not you.

’Twas the night before Christmas, and all the creatures in my house are stirring … especially me, because this the last blog in 2016 that I’ll write!