Don't tell...
I'm writing.
Well, not yet, but will be here shortly (and I think I might have just jinxed the ideas that are in the nether-regions of my brain). What is the occasion? A company holiday. And I was feeling guilty about taking this time for myself--instead of the laundry, the housecleaning, the odds-and-ends sewing that needs to happen, and well the trillion Mom or Wifely type things I COULD be doing right now. Until I realized....
I haven't written much for myself in over 6 months. It's about damn time I give myself a little down time. Or well, writing time, which for me is a bit of down time to escape the realities of life for a little while and reconnect with a dream.
So before my inspiration decides IT needs downtime, I'm going to get to it. And live life a little. Or write.
Well, not yet, but will be here shortly (and I think I might have just jinxed the ideas that are in the nether-regions of my brain). What is the occasion? A company holiday. And I was feeling guilty about taking this time for myself--instead of the laundry, the housecleaning, the odds-and-ends sewing that needs to happen, and well the trillion Mom or Wifely type things I COULD be doing right now. Until I realized....
I haven't written much for myself in over 6 months. It's about damn time I give myself a little down time. Or well, writing time, which for me is a bit of down time to escape the realities of life for a little while and reconnect with a dream.
So before my inspiration decides IT needs downtime, I'm going to get to it. And live life a little. Or write.
Labels: life, me, writing life
