Chaos has reigned for weeks. Good chaos. Bad chaos. Constant chaos. I’ve been going non stop with my eye on this week. This week has been getting me through like a beacon.
I have no appointments. No urgent deadlines. Nothing to fill my mornings.
For the first time in weeks I’m going to have time to work on my novel and deal with other projects that I’ve sorely neglected. And yes, I’m also going to have time to take my rash to yet another doctor. Though at the rate it’s fading, by the time my Thursday appointment rolls around there might not be anything left to biopsy. Reducing stress has its merits.
Before I go to bed tonight I’m going to write a few emails and put together a to do list of the things I’m going to work on in the morning.
Wait. No. Let me do that right now.
1 – Work on novel.
2 – More of the same.
I can’t wait. It’s going to be a glorious morning.
(And if this post is prompting you to email me with a zillion things you need me to do, please don’t. kthnksbai.)