Moving forward through the mists
I may have found a place to live. . .
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Ramblings
If Only May Come Someday
I have a timer on the work computer (as well as the home computer.) I work for 55 minutes, then I’m supposed to take a 5 minute break. I recently made myself a standing desk for doing the day job (nothing fancy — a bunch of books on one of my end tables.) Instead of
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It’s October 1st
I leave Seattle October 16th. I will not be finished rewriting the first novel by then, though I’m making a real effort. There are just too many things to do on the weekends for me to dive into it for hours and hours. *sigh* I will be close to finished. I hope. I’m currently in
The last light always whispers my name
Had a marvelous weekend with out of town friends. Didn’t write much (at all) but that’s okay. Will hit it hard every day after this. Still haven’t rented my place out yet. *sigh* Am concerned about it. If it happens, it happens. I only need one person. But I really kind of would like to
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Shrugging off that old skin
I’ve been doing a lot lately, changing things in my life, exploring and traveling. It’s just that time in the cycle of my life, time to do and change. I haven’t taken a lot of time for reflecting on these changes, what the long-reaching consequences are, how my philosophies and theories need to change to
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Rewrites
I was incredibly stupid last month. I changed one of my supplements (my 5-HTP.) As a result, writing became very difficult. Finally figured it out and changed back last Saturday. By Tuesday I was able to write again. Thursday fell into it easily, as well as today. It’s lovely, that joy, that deep novel place.
Oh so bad
Yeah, I’ve been bad. Really bad. When I first looked at what I needed to do for rewriting the clockwork novel I said, “It will only take me two weeks.” But I had four weeks. So I could have worked really hard all four weeks and made the book even better, right? Hell no. See
Welling up
During the end of the six week challenge, as well as immediately afterward, I felt as though I’d lowered the level of water in the old creative well. I didn’t drain it — water was still in the well, if I’d needed it, I could have gone deep enough to get at it. But it
Kitty update!
Because there haven’t been enough updates about the fabulous princess, and I know some of you are just here for the kitty, right?
Ugh
Didn’t write much last night. Figured it was some weird end of project blues. Felt somewhat out of it this AM. Still went to workout but left before workout actually started-felt worse during the warm up. Now I feel awful and am sick. Too sick to write even. Some kind of cold. Blek. I had