"Do not put off until tomorrow what can be put off til day-after-tomorrow just as well." Mark Twain
Dear Mr. Twain,
Tomorrow is my 47th birthday. The day after tomorrow, we'll be parting ways. When I turned 30, I got this brainstorm idea for a novel. Excuse me, but I'm in the middle of the American Dream here! Budding a corporate career. Pioneering my way in California. Starting an adorable family. So I had another kid instead. One thing led to another and after 17 years, four houses, several construction projects, a consulting business, boot camp and other fitness pursuits, a kajillion school volunteer hours, and a helluva lot of laughs, I made a deal with the devil (Brian), and signed a contract to produce my novel in seven months. I asked for a year, but he knows me better. I've taken your advice too long. See you in seven months.
Friday, April 13, 2007
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Certainly in your case, the Devil you know is better than the Devil you don't yet know. Light out for that territory ahead!
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