And Now, Another Friday...
Friday... So, what to update with...
Still thinking about him. Every day. All the time. Nothing new there.
I'm not making the progress I would like on the novel. I've gotten enough words out to where I'm impressing myself because I'm normally such a slow writer, but I am WAY behind where I need to be for NaNoWriMo. Just have to keep writing...
This is my second-to-last week with my current company. NOW I'm starting to get scared. Even though my heart's not in this job, I have grown comfortable sitting behind my desk every day, knowing what to expect (for the most part), and, most importantly, having benefits. Gonna have to suspend the therapist visits for a while. BUT, I keep telling myself, there's a reason I went job-hunting in the first place. This one just wasn't doing it for me. So, I'm gonna keep moving forward with this, despite those jitters.
Speaking of jitters, I had a cup of coffee this morning on an empty stomach and am feeling more crazy than usual. Shaky hands and all. See, I should've never given up coffee in the first place. My body would be better equipped to handle that daily poison called caffeine. This is what I get for trying to be healthy...
Other than that, we've all survived another week. Hallelujah. Can I get a Hallelujah in here?
One concern, though: Shinta, where are you! I'm worried that there hasn't been a post in a week. Let us know you're still out there!!
Will and Maria, the day draws ever closer. I'm so excited for both of you.
Dennis, damn, now THAT is a word count! Keep writing and I'll try to catch up.
Take care, all, and do at least one fun, irresponsible thing this weekend.
--Joseph
Still thinking about him. Every day. All the time. Nothing new there.
I'm not making the progress I would like on the novel. I've gotten enough words out to where I'm impressing myself because I'm normally such a slow writer, but I am WAY behind where I need to be for NaNoWriMo. Just have to keep writing...
This is my second-to-last week with my current company. NOW I'm starting to get scared. Even though my heart's not in this job, I have grown comfortable sitting behind my desk every day, knowing what to expect (for the most part), and, most importantly, having benefits. Gonna have to suspend the therapist visits for a while. BUT, I keep telling myself, there's a reason I went job-hunting in the first place. This one just wasn't doing it for me. So, I'm gonna keep moving forward with this, despite those jitters.
Speaking of jitters, I had a cup of coffee this morning on an empty stomach and am feeling more crazy than usual. Shaky hands and all. See, I should've never given up coffee in the first place. My body would be better equipped to handle that daily poison called caffeine. This is what I get for trying to be healthy...
Other than that, we've all survived another week. Hallelujah. Can I get a Hallelujah in here?
One concern, though: Shinta, where are you! I'm worried that there hasn't been a post in a week. Let us know you're still out there!!
Will and Maria, the day draws ever closer. I'm so excited for both of you.
Dennis, damn, now THAT is a word count! Keep writing and I'll try to catch up.
Take care, all, and do at least one fun, irresponsible thing this weekend.
--Joseph
2 Comments:
Well, you know I am alone for the weekend, the craziest thing I've done - are you sitting down for the pathetism? - is take the kids to the laundromat with me.
Never again, let me just say. My patience ran short and I brought the clothes half dry and now they are hanging everywhere.
They are never going to get dry are they?
Hallelujah!
Great blog.
I had a mean old experience with coffee on an empty belly - had 2 cups (don't usually drink the stuff at all, wtf was I thinking???!!!)and then had to board a plane from Amsterdam to Heathrow!
I was grey, sweating, shaking and looking for all the world like a columbian cocaine smugglers mule, and things had all gone horribly wrong inside!
I was actually stopped and searched as I got off the plane in the UK, for only the 2nd time in over 30 visits to Holland.
Anyway, success to you in the pursuit of happiness.
Kate.
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