So, mountaintop highs are followed by something lower. Not so up today, but still feel like writing. Todays is Sunday. Spent the last 24 hours with my granddaughter. Wouldn't give it up for the world. Yet it pushes nearly everything else to the sidelines. For the moment, she is still asleep, so I have a few moments to write in this blog.
Did manage to write several hundred words yesterday, a new piece called "In the beginning." Nuff said. It's a first draft, and may go in our next book, or may be more appropriate for the following book. If that piques your interest, let me know, and I may send you a copy.
Priorities. Dah, dah dah dum. (Beethovan's Fifth) Other than the usual suspects, like day job, keeping house, managing investments, trying to sell my Petersburgh house, etc., etc. ... I think my main priority now is "The Second Book of Truth," the next collection of poems and short stories from our team; Lois, Inara and myself. Targeting March 1st. Oh, and also entries for Fault Zone, and redoing my website, and finding new coaching clients.
Whew. Good thing the days are getting lo