Catchin' Up

Not counting this horrid cold I have, here's a few things to show you what's been going on in my (hubby & my) life:

• Traveled in February close to 2 thou miles
• Enjoying-altho it's kinda gloomy-the rainy day
• Lots of wind, too
• Felt good enough yesterday to totter outside and peer over the bank to see where hubby wants to spade up a garden
• Even grabbed some clippers and trimmed a few overgrown vines back. Not many, too weak, but a few

• Slept, slept, slept for the last three days; thus--drumroll, please, little sleep last night. Couldn't get comfortable. Nose stopped up--both sides, pillow uncomfortable, clothes uncomfortable, yada, yada, yada
• Traveled in March almost 2500 miles
• Co-cooked for a youth convention. Fun and not hard at all. Fixed some of my favorite foods. That always helps
• Enjoyed seeing my Bradford Pears out in white furry bloom
• Enjoyed seeing my first blossoms of the spring

• Redbuds and daffidils and hyacinths threatening to boost into flowery song anyday now
• Hating to hear that the temp will be in the forties for the next few days. Could it be ole weatherman will be wrong? Let's hope
• Too tired and drug down to do much serious writing, but hopefully will be better now. Got lots of stuff to get moving on
• Prospects ahead for manuscripts
• Enjoyed emails from agent

• Critiqued manuscript partials from partners
• Met with critique partner
• Contemplating ACFW writing conference
• Making plans for two interviews: you've heard of them: Tiffany Colter with her great blogs and Linore Rose Burkard. Good friends
• Made a new resolve. I think I'll stick with it

Enough for now. Gotta work, gotta work, gotta work. If I chant it enough, maybe it'll soak in and my still shaking hands and brain will respond. Laugh.

Quote:
All of us failed to match our dreams of perfection. So I rate us on the basis of our splendid failure to do the impossible. ~ William Faulkner


Blessings