Previously on Betsy’s Blog…. When last we met, all seemed to be well with Betsy. She was happy, she was writing, and she was discussing newsletters with Harry, the white gerbil who is the Guide on her Quest. She’s on her way, right? Sure, there have been some bobbles, but there is no way in heck Betsy’s going […]
The Muse Balks
May 28, 2014 by Leave a Comment
Previously on Betsy’s Blog… Betsy has set out on her Quest to become an indie author with the help of her Guide, Harry. Although in mythology, Guides for a Quest have traditionally been a white stag or rabbit, Harry is a white gerbil. Well, that’s just the way things go sometimes. Thus far, Harry has […]
Derailed?
May 14, 2014 by Leave a Comment
Previously on Betsy’s Blog… Betsy and Harry, her Quest Guide, determined that the first step Betsy needs to take to become a successful indie author is to write more. They also discussed Betsy’s production schedule and decided Betsy would finish the first draft of her work in progress by May 11. Unfortunately, in the meantime Betsy […]
Memories
July 23, 2013 by Leave a Comment
Betsy …and then do you remember how the Muse got all caffeinated and we laughed and laughed because she was just chattering and jumping around… Muse I was not! Betsy You certainly were! After that typing session my arms were so sore I couldn’t even take off my glasses! Coffee […]
The Muse Has A Date
February 14, 2013 by Leave a Comment
Hi, Betsy Oh hey! Hi, Muse! How are you? Fine. Um. Nice to see you. You seem a little uncomfortable, Muse. What’s up? I have to, um, tell you something. Oh. Well, go ahead. I’m, well. I’m, um, seeing Coffee. You’re…what? I’m seeing Coffee. We’re kind of, you know, dating. You’re dating Coffee? I thought […]
Calming The Muse
January 10, 2013 by Leave a Comment
“she thought that maybe she was wrong–“ Muse “but when she looked into his eyes, she–” MUSE! WHAT? I’m working here! Would you mind not talking to me right now? I just have to get this thought out– I’m driving, Muse. And I don’t have a voice recorder because I can’t stand the sound of […]
