My Son, the Nudge
My son doesn't think I should blow off two straight weeksdays of writing my blog. Maybe he's right.
What to write about? Well, he made suggestions, none of which lit any little light bulbs over my head. And I shouldn't write about him, because, well, we live in the same house. That can get uncomfortable.
But I can say that he is a loyal reader of my work, and he reads a lot of interesting things. When one of my books was translated into Japanese, he was able to read bits and pieces of it. He'd taught himself Japanese because of his interests in Anime and model-making.
He's also a writer. I don't know about promoting his work...hm...maybe I'd better read it first.
What to write about? Well, he made suggestions, none of which lit any little light bulbs over my head. And I shouldn't write about him, because, well, we live in the same house. That can get uncomfortable.
But I can say that he is a loyal reader of my work, and he reads a lot of interesting things. When one of my books was translated into Japanese, he was able to read bits and pieces of it. He'd taught himself Japanese because of his interests in Anime and model-making.
He's also a writer. I don't know about promoting his work...hm...maybe I'd better read it first.
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