Not madame Thisbee, short novel

    Dearest you,

I am utterly stubborn. I have 4 covers for my next colored novel Et dear god why must I self torture with the creatives?
I silently scream. Oh my dear you, if you are a writer, don’t ever do 3 books at once it’s mental fou Et  exhaustion, so… I’m up early,

To wrap this project up.
Actually,  I just ran 4 miles. I should be absolutely laying on my tearoom floor screaming….

masseuse!

I swear I need to go away, for a month with no phones or computers or books.

So I could stop focusing Et rest,
quite impossible. I’m on a role. On all corners.

Hence I literally have 2,000 emails to go through, not happening A tall. This year I am going to actually seem snobbish when the reality is I’m just over working. Again.

 

my portfolio is absolutely gorgeous. Like Kate.  Awkward pause.Henceforth, I must be quite selfish with my time.Ou else I should be living at
maison Louie V.oh the sight of
those orange boxes, stacked on
my desk…
yup someone has a problem.
Of course not me.
I meditate daily.

Hence, bonjour world.

I am also training for a marathon.
Don’t ask.

Yours,

RS ps. I  Need all of those gowns in the photographs/ covers-   oh please. I’ll drive my Aston wearing them, je promets! uh, une grande problem, no Aston Martin husband dearest. But hey, we are down to earth now. Think humble thoughts RS.

Gee. What À struggle.