Setting up this blog literally gave me a headache, and that’s before I even vaguely considered what I might write about — books? music? the seemingly insurmountable obstacles that face those of us here in the Center who want to see our tiny town as something other than the one place in our part of Maine where you are mostly likely to get a speeding ticket? When I complained about all this to my ex, novelist Richard Grant, who helped me set this up, his response was “Think of all the idiots who have blogs. Now you can be one of them.”
So now I am.
I Must Not Think Bad Thoughts 