a year
What a year this has been. Big? The biggest. In the first part of 2005, we were mostly just waiting. In January, we heard from Immigration : the request for additional documents. In February and March, applied for our FBI clearances, had our medical exams , collected whatever other documents were needed. End of March, mailed our second round of documents - although even much of that time was spent waiting. I had a good amount of writing work, but not overload. I spent my time getting together with people I seldom saw, enjoying New York, making lists, waiting for the mail every day. Waiting, waiting. "The Gates" came to town, I adored them (more here , and some little blips here and here ), then: waiting, waiting. Then the pace picked up. Buster gets sick - and keeps getting sicker. A monster writing assignment falls into my lap - a major writing challenge, impossible deadlines, more money than I'd ever been paid to write anything in my life. And we hear from Canada . Al...