Here I am again, letting so much time go by between blogs. I've been working hard on pounding out critiques and writing my newest novel, titled: Keeper of the Southern Gate. I'm excited to be writing again after the hectic running around during the holidays. That monkey from them didn't climb off though. I find that January with all its birthdays has me running around like the proverbial chicken without a head. TIME!!! Just a bit of my own would be lovely.
Well there is the number one thing that everyone wishes for. Splitting mine, between children, music, writing, advertising, finding book reviewers. HINT HINT. If any of you reviewers out there are interested my door is wide open, and that means a free copy of Quicksilver for you. YEAH.
Okay, so I'll stop yelling. I want just two days a week to write and have time to myself, but that monkey hanging on my back keeps just digging in. There is not enough days in the week, and I just had more added to my plate. Oh well, I'll knuckle down and spend more time doing the little things, and less time wasting. Is that true? Do I really waste time. Well I don't waste time blogging, that's for sure, huh.