I had really planned on filling this week with interviews, but a couple of things got in the way.
First and foremost, I'm have a few emails I'm waiting for from some really great aspiring writers—and, that's right, I haven't received them yet. I can understand that though. I think everyone's been jumping back into work after spring break and/or vacations, and it takes time to get to everything. Hopefully I'll have them for next week's posts.
The second reason is that my mind is elsewhere today. My husband worked in London all week and was supposed to fly back home this evening. But due to the volcano that erupted in Iceland, all flights have been cancelled, and he has no way of getting home tonight. Poor guy doesn't even have a hotel to stay at yet (the company's travel organizer is trying to sort it all out). So I've been worried about him—and about ash flying over his head and heading this way—which leaves me in no right mind to concentrate on posting a proper interview.
So please forgive me.
I'm sure everything will turn out okay. I'm just a worrier, I can't help it.
