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It's time for another ISWG.  If you're interested in learning more about this wonderful group, please go to Alex J. Cavannah's site.

First of all, Happy New Year. As usual, I'm a day late and a dollar short. Better late than never I say.  I'm really looking forward to what 2016 will bring. I won't bore you with the usual resolutions, etc. What I will say is I plan to have a completed first draft for my new novel by the end of the year.  Yes, it's ambitious, but I'm going to try.  I've dove into my second novel and so far, I've completed the first chapter and am slowly moving through the second one.  Do any of you have ambitious plans?  If so, I'd be interested to know about them.  Also, if you have a special writing schedule set up that streamlines the writing process, I'd welcome some new ideas.

Last, but certainly not least. I wanted to thank everyone in this wonderful group for all the support you've offered me over the years. I truly couldn't do this without you all. Until next time, happy writing.   

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