I feel FRIED. I have been though three colds and a flu in the last month… On top of a few childish emotional outbursts. I haven’t had one of those in years!! Plus I hit a road block after writing so well all month. I had to take a few days off to clear my head. But I am feeling much better now. I watched and am watching some Koren Dram’s; sleeping better; and finally healthy. I got the entry for the book “A New Song” Just about done. I am on the last edit, it would have been done but I just didn’t want to write. I needed a break form the internet and people the past few days. I needed to clear my mind and was playing mediator between some people. I am wiped out… But I am happy now, and I have much inspiration. I am working hard on my books now. I hope to get them done soon. At least one first draft done by the end of the year.
I miss my friends back home, my cats, and most of all my family yet to join us. But the good thing about being lonely equals more peace and quiet time to write… I have been watching a drama called “Coffee House” about a crazy Author. And it got me thinking… Most stories about authors make us out to be crazy, unreliable, strange individuals… Is that true for me too??? I don’t think so, I know for sure I am not unreliable. I am one of the most loyal people you will ever meet. But I guess 7 years and still not a book done is bad.. Though four out of eight are more then half way done. And out of the seven years I didn’t write at all for three of them…… BUT I am back on the ball and I won’t drop it again… I need to finish them for myself even if you all won’t like them when they are done…