Posted November 14, 2010 by Claire Bidwell Smith
For most of the day I've been either playing with Veronica or reading Jonathan Franzen's Freedom. I have not been thinking about blogging. At all.
Posts like this make NaBloPoMo seem like a bad idea.
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Filed under: Weblogs by Claire Bidwell Smith
OMG–How is it? I’ve read the first 2 pages and LOL at how he describes that suburban mom. “Good Night Moon. Then a bottle of Zin.” Something like that…seriously, my life. Let me know how it is…I need to read it.
Comment by Evelyn on November 14, 2010 at 10:03 pm
Yes, I am doing this nablopomo, too, and not creating the most amazing posts ever…but doing it feels good. It’s kind of a think to do for me right now being so housebound. I am loving all the extra Claire writing, too!!! and the pics, keep ‘em coming.
Comment by Zora on November 14, 2010 at 11:49 pm
Ha…its great! Im totally sucked in. Wonderful writing and characters.
Comment by Claire Bidwell Smith on November 15, 2010 at 7:21 am
Yeah, its definitely hard to keep spinning out quality posts. Easy to throw a photo or whatever up, but I dont want to just do that. But I can see why I dont usually post every day — I dont have enough to say!
Comment by Claire Bidwell Smith on November 15, 2010 at 7:23 am
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