On the eve of Halloween, I’ve decide, now that I don’t have little children anymore, to go out and have a good time instead of staying home and handing out candy. Last year about three kids came to knock on my door. Do you know what happen to all the candy I didn’t give out? Yeah, that’s right, we ate all. Not a good thing.
It’s been a while since I’ve given an update, so, as I sit with my laptop and my cup of Shiraz, I’ll let you know what’s happening.
It’s late. It feels like midnight, although 11:37pm isn’t that far away from 12.
Time is so limited for me now that I work outside the house. No, my youngest doesn’t like it, but it’s become a reality–I needed a real job that paid more than watching three children.
This job has cut into my writing, especially since as a favor, every morning I take one of my daughter’s boyfriend to work. I do it with pleasure, but it does cut into the little time I have for writing.
Yes, did you hear the rumor? I did get a writing coach to write better romances. I really think it will help me over all. I have too much too much at stake not to take it seriously and improve with every story written.
I am writing romances for now, but soon I’m hoping to get a good grip on my time and be able to start writing science fiction and fantasy again. No, I’m not going to drop the romances, they are actually a lot of fun to write–wow! Never thought I’d say such a thing.
For now I’m desperately trying to learn to manage the little time I have available to me to write.