Yes, I know it's 1:26 a.m. Yes, I am still awake and writing like a mad woman. But how did Fuse #8 know I'd need a boost right now? And how does she manage to publish a new deluge of posts just after midnight every day? These and other mysteries of the blogging galaxy continue to astound my already befuddled brain. Anyway, here's Fuse's lovely review of Rickshaw Girl for your reading pleasure. It inspired me like a cheering fan at the 24-mile marker of the Boston Marathon. Hobble on, my love. The finish line's near.
Yes, I know it's 1:26 a.m. Yes, I am still awake and writing like a mad woman. But how did Fuse #8 know I'd need a boost right now? And how does she manage to publish a new deluge of posts just after midnight every day? These and other mysteries of the blogging galaxy continue to astound my already befuddled brain. Anyway, here's Fuse's lovely review of Rickshaw Girl for your reading pleasure. It inspired me like a cheering fan at the 24-mile marker of the Boston Marathon. Hobble on, my love. The finish line's near.