It is a lot of fun for us to plan articles. He reads what I write and critiques it. I do the same for him. I have full editorial control of the journal, since it is my thing. It costs fifteen dollars a year and is available only by mail.
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It has received very good reviews, and so I am very proud and pleased with it. So I toddled off to a university and got a degree so I could support myself and my children, between husbands and with husbands, and still do some writing. Writing for me is not work. I mean it is work. Sometimes hard work, but it doesn't feel like it, because I'm having too much fun.