Then I reorganized my office. Highly necessary. There's something cool about throwing away clutter and creating space for the next project--and one awaits!
Meanwhile, I take in emails about how to send an email to a judge for a contest. NEW TERRITORY. Oh dear, please let me do this right. I want to help.
And I am preparing to pitch. Woot! Two Chapter meetings coming up. Meanwhile, I made a fake me FaceBook page. Wow. Now I need business cards and a website... can this happen now?
I am catching up on old lessons and reading about my craft. Woot! So much to learn, so much to fret about, so much to forget.
And I am mentally restructuring my writing day to match my darling daughter's summer break. Fun! And I am organizing trips, people visiting, camps, teens, and thoughts. Mmmmm .... summer is here... can we say an :hour per day: is good?
I need to check on my editor/agent appointments. I must say, a few of the unhappy posts after BLACK TUESDAY, well, I am concerned... being anal... this is natural.
And it is great to catch up with old friends, clean the house top to bottom, prepare an amazing meal (if I do say so myself LOL), and just BE. I am ready to move forward, but I am glad for a bit of a slow down after the frantic pace I've put in....
Gosh, I LOVE summer break. I am happy because in a few sleeps, my DD and I will be free to explore and be Mom/daughter for awhile. Of course, others will JOIN US.
So on to the next project, but slowly... steadily... and, perhaps, a bit warily.
2 comments:
Good Lord, Christine. Did you do all that in one weekend? After reading all that, I need a nap.
It is nice to have a clean desk, isn't it? Sounds like you have a lot coming up this summer.
Helen
Straight From Hel
Hi Helen: Darling Husband and I battled the fan for 6 blooming hours. But we are experts now! It was a busy weekend, but I always stop at 5PM and relax on the veranda. Some of the blogging etc, FB I do early in the morning.
I am a lark.
And I have my old zip back -- I had no idea how exhausted I was until my new doctor figured out what was wrong with me and put me on medication. I feel like a new woman.
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