So I’m writing a book. And a blog. And raising two children. And keeping up to date on all of the volunteer duties. (kinda) And I totally shouldn’t complain, but I”m going to; you see, I’ve stopped eating sugar. I’ll eat fruit, and I’ll have a little honey now and then, but that’s it. It’s interesting. Tea is my new friend.
So the book.
It’s funny writing it, there are times when I have no idea what to write and delete sentances over and over, then I’ll go on a spree where it just kind of tells itself, like I have no input at all.
I wonder if anything will come out of it. I wonder if I should come up with a pen name. It’s a little risque in places. (is a modern distopia/ romance.) I’d love to give more details, but I’m a little scared to. Some people have suggested that it’s similar to “The Hunger Games” which I don’t know, since I haven’t read it, although from what I gather that’s about teens and this is about grown men, there is one woman in my book, and she’s a fringe character. Hmmm.
I had planned on catching up with my love letters to the kids by the end of the month. I might need some of December to do that too.
Oh and I’m considering getting my masters in education/ tesol, I”m not really sure the proper name of it, but it’s for ESL, and it’s a masters. Which will mean I’ll have more education that Adam, but can never hope to make the money he does. Funny.
I”ve learned to do well on 5 hours of sleep.
I don’t drink caffeine. Sometimes I’m bitchy.
Off to write!