So no matter how I might feel, deep down in the dark parts of my heart, about the time I spent over the last few weeks, not writing, not being able to sit with a notebook for longer than five minutes...
Tomorrow is the first day of kindergarten for my twins. I'll have a lot more to say on that tomorrow. Instead, I'm going to talk about something else.
They understand. It's all passion. Feeling. Good versus evil. Helping versus not helping.
That's right! This baby transforms, flips open, and can free stand on any flat surface. Maybe even un-flat surfaces! Who's to say? The world is totally open!
I'm not officially signed to this agent just yet, but like the great patron saint of the Acosta Family, Michael Keaton, said: "I've gotta go to work."
Look. I don't have a Substack, and I might never have a Substack (or a newsletter in general), but I think if I did...I would call it "STATUS."
Fifth Draft 