: About Me

A Writers' World The phone keeps ringing, the answering machine is full, the house needs cleaning, errands are not being ran, bills are stacked. I've got to spend more time here. Or else make a schedule, get organized, be neater or move out completely. I can't move out, this is where I sleep. I'll make a schedule. First, I have to see an old friend. John was at the club when I got there, drinking his usual Coors' light. "Traci, where have you been? I gave up the last time I left a message on an answering machine, I think was yours. Did you move? change phone numbers? I was thinking of send...