and just like that it was August...
Not quite August, but this time next week it will be. I will be creeping up on my 8th month of pregnancy, Wes has taken his first steps, Nik is completing his time at 2-11, and though the sun is still BLAZING hot, the change of the seasons is in the air... at least for our family, I doubt we'll be feeling anything that resembles fall weather till we are well into October. oh the south...
I will eventually figure out the whole label/tab thing, and be able to organize my posts a little clearer because change is coming in my writing as well. I believe its important for me to still maintain my skill in reporting on daily life (spider incidents and how ridiculous my dogs can be) but still tap into my creative writing (project muse) as I attempt to get through the book The Pocket Muse 2.
I have done horribly in my weekly attempt to write, but with the encouragement from Nik, and moments when my belly says "sit. stay." writing may become easier in the next few months, that is until I have Miss Molly, and then we may enter a whole new challenge of time management. At any rate, my heart is to keep it up, because I miss it, and I enjoy it.
I think I have more posts on my attempt to post more than actual posts. and yet these seemingly empty promises to myself (and whoever may read this) aren't so very empty. Mental progress is made, even if it isn't shared.... baby steps...
I will eventually figure out the whole label/tab thing, and be able to organize my posts a little clearer because change is coming in my writing as well. I believe its important for me to still maintain my skill in reporting on daily life (spider incidents and how ridiculous my dogs can be) but still tap into my creative writing (project muse) as I attempt to get through the book The Pocket Muse 2.
I have done horribly in my weekly attempt to write, but with the encouragement from Nik, and moments when my belly says "sit. stay." writing may become easier in the next few months, that is until I have Miss Molly, and then we may enter a whole new challenge of time management. At any rate, my heart is to keep it up, because I miss it, and I enjoy it.
I think I have more posts on my attempt to post more than actual posts. and yet these seemingly empty promises to myself (and whoever may read this) aren't so very empty. Mental progress is made, even if it isn't shared.... baby steps...
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