Diary of Lisa Taylor, reluctantly 42 (and a half)

Or.. 'f.ck me I'm forty.. two.. and a half', though can look 38 on a - not so deluded - good day. Or 'How to reconcile a well experienced mind trapped in a still - but for how long? – youthful body.' Don't have the 30somethings angst/problems, neither have the resigned (?) ageing baby-boomers in safe family territory outlook yet. Here's how I cope, one day all sexy women will get old... but never invisible. © Lisa Taylor 2005/6/7/8/9. Jeez.. so much for the 42 and-a-half delusion

Wednesday, September 27, 2006

24 - September - Literary Party & New Stars

tbc

she's got a large offer on the table for her debut novel... but like all girls she's really upset that the lover of 3 months is never calling. We're doomed. Thought the next generation was a little more immune to boys looming so large in our lives, but no, they make the good or bad weather irrespective of personal pinnacles and achievements in other areas. Hope advance goes up to £100k and that maybe, just maybe, will chase away his memory.

The Mir launch.

tbc

3 Comments:

  • At 12:40 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Wot? No wry comments on the publication of another short story anthology? N comment on the death of same? No delicious gossip about Bloomsbury academia? Still - love the blog.

     
  • At 9:39 AM, Blogger Lisa Taylor said…

    I'm just behind with expanding on the overwhelming volume of things i do/go to etc. So the wry comments are maturing.
    Helen... is that you?? kisses

     
  • At 8:53 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I'm flattered to have my writing style mistaken for Helen's. No, it's William. Kisses to you too. Did I say I love the Blog?

     

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