I am not real.
“The Zen of Jane”….
Some colleges do indeed run classes on Sunday. That said, you all caught the library angle.
I know—those damn onions!
Beat me to it!
This is it. This is the week. (For those of you who don’t remember….)
Jane, you don’t have to start at the beginning. If you take Susan’s advice and write what you know, you can add backstories and epilogues after you write those narratives.
No, you didn’t, Rat.
I had an idea for a story arc: Jane wins a small amount of money (lottery or whatever, not millions, but maybe like hitting 5 out of 6); supplements that with a Kickstarter or IndieGoGo campaign, which Ethan would have to help her with; and finds a building she and the gang could rehab, turning into a coffee + donuts place of her own. To put her journalism experience to work, she could blog about the process along the way. Whaddya think?
AACK! Beat me to it!
Folks, if you want a truly great cup of coffee, buy green, unroasted beans and roast ‘em yourself. It is so easy. That’s all I do now. Even in my tiny hamlet in East BF, Maryland, I have not one but two retailers who sell green beans. I also have a tabletop roaster, though I’m told an air popcorn popper works also. Even a cookie sheet in the oven, in a pinch.