Some days it feels like I'm being snowed under and I don't mean that fluffy white stuff outside.
I have a great set of Cp's. I love them, really, I do. And I love working with them.
But they aren't the problem.
Nope. It's my overactive imagination. Do you have one of those? I do. I have one of those little (actually three or four) notebooks to write down my ideas. But my issue is that I want to work on those ideas. I want to see them go from just an idea on a page to a full story, to published...
Seems like there aren't enough hours in the day.
But, my holiday shopping is done. Yup. I finished two days after I started. Oh, I love to shop--don't get me wrong--but I knew what I wanted and planned where to get it. And most of what my loved ones wanted wasn't on sale on Black Friday.
Oh I have I few little things extra to get...stamps...a secret Santa gift...a teacher gift...but that's easy peasy...
But right now, I have about five ideas fighting for attention in my head and a DH who's complaining I need to 'pencil him in'... geesh...
How's things with you all? I'd love to know.
Toodles.
2 comments:
Being a writers gives a whole new meaning to those voices in your head, don't it!!! LOL
It's almost as good as having kids so you can go into the toy store!
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