It’s spring and almost summer! This is my absolute favorite time of year. I get refreshed, I feel inspired, and I lose
the funk that I tend to hold onto from the first frost all the way until the
first spring flowers begin to bloom.
What that also means is that I get busy. Busy outside in the garden and the
yard. Busy cleaning and clearing out
the house from the winter. Busy planting
flowers and putting down mulch. Most of
all, I get busy writing. I have been
cranking out words by the thousands lately on my current manuscript. What’s it about? I don’t want to say. It’s a bit of a surprise. However, what I can say is, the first draft
is almost done all ready. If I work on
it this week as I have the last few, I may have it done this week. I may not, but it is possible. As I said above, I am feeling inspired. Thank you sunshine!
I am also full swing within dance season for the tiny
dancer. Her hip is still an issue and
causes her pain and frustration, but she is learning to deal with it and press
on. Some days are fine, some not so
much. I guess that is what
determination is. It’s awesome and
frightening to see up close and person how very determined she is. Only a few more weeks of the chaos of dance,
then we get a decent break (like 6 whole weeks!!!!), before it all starts over
in August. One good thing about the
crazy dance season is that I have a lot of time just sitting around, which I am
filling with good books to read and even time spent plucking away at my WIP in
some form or another. I’m having
fun. Yes, its nuts and crazy and time
consuming, add in a touch of drama and tears, a splash of hair emergencies, you
just about have a picture of it. The
upcoming six weeks of break, I wont know what to do with myself.
No, this is not a literary blog. This is a welcome to my life blog. It’s almost summer and I am thrilled. I wont be blogging every week for the summer. It will be more like every other week. Mainly because I have a few projects that I
really want to get working on and finished before the cold and rain comes back and
I get dreary and sad. I may even give
agent hunting a go. Maybe.
Hopefully next blog I will be able to say I am done with my
first draft of my new story. I’m
trying.