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Where is the Time?

I'm just grabbing a few minutes here and there to write.  I've to turn in a short story to my writing group by Thursday and also read the other stories and comment and vote.  There's also some reading and commenting to be done on the other writing blog too.  My effort this month got a great assessment, plenty of advice and helpful comments on how to give the piece a bit of polish.  Naturally, one has to return the favour.  Paucity of time or not, it will be done I know.

But these days, my priority is my children.  They have only two weeks left in their summer holidays, I've got to make sure that they return to school refreshed and ready for their studies.  And well prepared for the rigorous work ahead.  I'll have time enough for my writing and studies when they go back.  Now they come first.  I'm bringing them out today to see a movie.  Hopefully, we'll have a nice time together.

This post originally appeared on Write Away on WordPress on 14/06/2010

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