Monday, February 10, 2020
Fifteen years ago, today, I stepped off the plane and onto the tarmac at San Diego International Airport. There was no one there to meet me.
Today, I am still working alone on much the same arrangement that I had when I first arrived in the United States - commissioner per submission.
Along the way I have had moderate success.
I'd like a little James Patterson success in the next fifteen years.
Saturday, February 1, 2020
On the last day of the first month, I made this years first submission to a publishing house.
Not a great track record for a writer, but one submission is better than none.
As the "First Fans" are aware, the care of a parent is draining my time away. Being accountable for a toddler in an adult frame is a time consuming job, You can't just instruct on what it is and what it should be, - because they are elderly. Instead, grace is needed.
After spending two days and a night back and forth to the emergency room of a local hospital, it was late yesterday when I realized the deadline was approaching. Unsatisfied with the third, or fourth version, I submitted the version that I thought better -but not award winning.
One submission is better than none.