This morning's coffee moment has me pondering over my desk mess, since I have something like two to-three dozen stories / books in the works, and at perhaps that many story-starts that vie for my attention. I'll be actively working on one of my stories and a scene will pop into my head that is... Continue Reading →
Is Volunteerism My Way of Procrastinating?
My life (i.e., health) has taken a turn where I do not feel I can or should volunteer or otherwise extend my time and energy. Having said that, it doesn't stop me from wanting to, and I have to rein myself in and bite my tongue before I offer up my resources. This is a... Continue Reading →
One of THOSE days…
This morning I planned to get a lot done and right now it is afternoon, and I've done two things on my list of twenty. These days tend to snowball on me; after coffee, I want to prime some wood for painting, but in order to rinse the brush afterwards, I need to clean out... Continue Reading →