Shame on me

I've been treating my sip of sherrie blog like a red-headed stepchild.
It's not that I don't write...I do...just not here that often. Been in a private mood of late.

I've been consumed with my Irish Pirate Novel. I feel that I need to finish editing it so that I can move on to other work, like my Lamplighter novel.

Life's been ok.
Still writing.
Still laughing.
Still moon bathing.
Still belly dancing.
Still enjoying life through the nephews' eyes.
Still listening to audio books.
Still a flirt in a skirt.
Still stealing kisses.
Still chasing dreams.

I think if one ever gives up the latter... well, one ceases to exist.