I spent quite a bit of time yesterday writing a rant about Christians taking sideswipes at Christians, all in the name of critiquing fiction. Went to save what I wrote. Nothing. Typepad was down all day. Maybe that post will see the light of day. Maybe not.
Then I listened to a radio program that aired last Friday that took a mean-spirited 40 minute swipe at Christian romance and the writers and readers of same. So I stopped everything to write a letter to the host of the show. Took me at least two hours to compose that one. Maybe I’ll feel like sharing that in the future, too. Maybe not.
Anyway, I am home from Denver. Unpacked but the laundry awaits me. I’ve caught up a little on my sleep but am still a bit jet lagged.
Hey, the good news is … rather than gaining weight with all the rich foods I ate while in Denver, I actually lost a couple of pounds. Of course, it could be dehydration after being at that altitude, but I’m going to enjoy it anyway.
Here’s a photo of me with the banner of my fall release, A Carol for Christmas. Have a great day. I’m off to slay a few more dragons before I can get back to writing.