since i've wasted away my summer and not made any progress on the bradbury project (my eyes have not even glimpsed the material since april), i'm angry with myself. my deadline is fast approaching, and i've nothing to show.
this anger has led to contemplation which has led to rereading and attempting (again) to revise the work. i took a look at it yesterday, and it seems as though the end is in sight. i hope. the revisions i made in the spring look fairly good (with the exception of the summary), so there is not a whole lot more writing to do.
here's why this matters to you: bradbury and asbestos will be back on my mind and tongue. i will need to talk about it. i will need help revising. i will definitely need to vent the frustrations i have with myself, my writing ability, and with the material in general. i will need the various expertises of my circle to get me through this whole attempting to publish thing.
please be patient with me, and if i'm annoying you, tell me.
oh, and if you haven't read the book, READ IT! IT ROCKS!
~bh
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be careful. i've got the number of this lawyer you're supposed to call if you come down with mesothelioma. i know it's around here somewhere...
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