I know it’s necessary. I can’t jump from one thing to the next with no break. Even if I didn’t have to save Hiro II for NaNo. (NaNoNaNoNaNoNaNoNaNo…) I’ve heard it all before, and I even believe it. You have to recharge; you have to let the muses rest. Doesn’t mean I have to like […]
Not very damned much. I hate being so exhausted by work I can’t find the energy for life! Or for blogging.
And what the hell did I do today? Some stuff. Honest! Umm…I wrote. I did that. Think I cooked some food at some point. Got a load of laundry done. I hope tomorrow is more productive.
It was a flop, I’m afraid. From her point of view. She only made $3.50. But I’m happy. She sorted out a lot of stuff she really didn’t care for, and as agreed, none of it came home. Everything she didn’t sell she packed into the car for donation. She’s not too disappointed, she earned
No, I didn’t get much writing done today. But I did read Phoenix’s ms for her first book, and talk to her about where she went wrong. (because I been there, done that, don’t take that how it sounds!) and I supported my dear friend Bly, who was having a very bad day. And I
You know the song. “…Just go away.” It always astonishes me, what I can get done in an hour undisturbed. Well, mostly. Today is Wednesday. On Wednesdays the teachers and kids leave an hour earlier, and the office staff works as fast as possible to take advantage of the brief peace. That is if we
First, we went to the bank. Miss Hope in her pretty hat with her (huge) purse and her KidSafe ID card was permitted just this once to withdraw $20 from her savings account. Then we went to WalMart, home of the best cheap pet food in bags big enough I don’t have to buy it