Finis!

Today I took my memoirs to the printer. I worked hard on them, and hope they reflect something of my life without too many bumps and bruises. Thanks to Alison for the title. I don't know what I'll do for writing now. I'm not creative enough to start on something in fiction, and I've done my life. Not good with poetry. Oh well - time now to read!

Memories

I think I have just finished writing my memoirs, at last. It has been almost ten years since I started working on this long tale. Now I have to decide whether or not to have it printed and bound into book form, or if it would be best to just let it lie as is. As is said when I started it, I don't think it will be of much interest to anyone except some of the family, and maybe not even to them. So I'm going to think about it for a while. I need to have someone read and edit it. I've gone over it so many times and changed things so many times that I'm sure I've got lots of mistakes and inconsistencies.