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I'm a writer, publishing both as SJ Rozan and, with Carlos Dews, as Sam Cabot. (I'm Sam, he's Cabot.) Here you can find links to my almost-daily blog posts, including the Saturday haiku I've been doing for years. BUT the blog itself has moved to my website. If you go on over there you can subscribe and you'll never miss a post. (Miss a post! A scary thought!) Also, I'll be teaching a writing workshop in Italy this summer -- come join us!
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The day after the day after

I got an email from a friend yesterday who detailed her inauguration-watching experience, much the same as mine: pride, joy, tears, relief. Then she said, "But that speech -- it was great and all, but it made me feel like I should start going to the gym every day." I had to laugh because I had such a similar reaction. I spent the early part of inauguration day in a local bar, watching with my neighbors; the afternoon just walking and walking through the city, seeing how it felt; the evening hanging with a friend whose neighborhood I'd found myself in; and then I came home and thought, I need to clean out the closets, and really get to work on this book, and maybe do some volunteer basketball coaching for some little kids' team...

You guys know what I mean? Anyone else feel like that?

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