And you never knew ...
My boy's home! I missed the little booger. A lot. I'm glad, glad, glad he's back. I do wish I had extended his Independent Study through today, though. It was an uphill battle getting him ready for school this morning. He was tired, jet-lagged and just out of sorts. I made him go, though. Mostly because it's school picture day. I hope he's not glaring at the camera. That would make an interesting picture. :)
As I mentioned in the previous journal, my normal "schedule" was thrown out of whack yesterday. I've set a goal for myself to write more than just a journal entry every day. I did well ... for one day. And then yesterday came along and pooped in my shoe. So, I'm jumping up, brushing myself off, cleaning out my shoe and getting back to the writing. Today. And every day in the foreseeable future. Well, maybe not every day. I might take weekends off. Or I might not. Regardless, there will be writing. I plan on NaNo-ing this year. I didn't last year because I was in my crazy phase. That was not as fun as you might imagine.
So. Writing. Daily. Excellent.
Yes, I did have more than my normal amount of coffee this morning. Why do you ask?
Alright. It would seem that all the rest of my thoughts have fled. Just *poof*, gone. I told them to stick around for a bit, but they don't listen well. Damn thoughts.
I'm done.
Later.
As I mentioned in the previous journal, my normal "schedule" was thrown out of whack yesterday. I've set a goal for myself to write more than just a journal entry every day. I did well ... for one day. And then yesterday came along and pooped in my shoe. So, I'm jumping up, brushing myself off, cleaning out my shoe and getting back to the writing. Today. And every day in the foreseeable future. Well, maybe not every day. I might take weekends off. Or I might not. Regardless, there will be writing. I plan on NaNo-ing this year. I didn't last year because I was in my crazy phase. That was not as fun as you might imagine.
So. Writing. Daily. Excellent.
Yes, I did have more than my normal amount of coffee this morning. Why do you ask?
Alright. It would seem that all the rest of my thoughts have fled. Just *poof*, gone. I told them to stick around for a bit, but they don't listen well. Damn thoughts.
I'm done.
Later.