In a blog post I read recently, a writer was talking about her time spent as a freelancer. After several years, she realized that she was lonely. That working at home alone just wasn't for her.
I am beginning to come to that realization. Just like that writer, I watch my email box for signs that someone out there has something to say to me. My dog does her best to keep me company, and though she has many admirable qualities, she just isn't human.
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