I have more printer ink now. (Insert huge sigh of relief)
There is something about being a writer and running out of ink that completely freaks me out. I want to be able to print & read, or print & share at my leisure. And when my cartridge ran dry, I was on the verge of a meltdown.
Last night, after my nerd hooked up my new cartridge, I was printing everything. By then I had 4 chapters for my friend to read, and at least 3 queries waiting to be printed and sent. And now all is well.
Not sure if this is remotely interesting to anyone besides myself, but for me it's big. Having "haunted" chapters made me sad.
Brooke Moss.
