
I'm wondering if I should go to the Willamette Writers Conference this year, but I'm worried because I haven't done much to promote my great american piece of novel or created a website for it other than this space, which -- let's be real -- isn't much of anything. Hmm. I probably shouldn't go. For one, it'll probably take another 34 years to finish my book. And second, I'm worried I'll be the only one who won't have a stash of personal bidness cards with the title of my great american piece of novel on it ("All in a Cup," formerly called "Salmon Street" and "Tim & Sarah" before that) and a url
(SalmonStreet.blogspot.com!!), and an awesome typeface with a clip-art feather-quill pen, and a small photo of me looking smart and serious with my hair done up.