It's the first Monday my chickens are out of school. Two are in here with me. The others are watching TV. This will all come abruptly to a screeching halt. I need to have some type of organization going on so I can allot time for chores/writing/life in general.
By the day and hour?
I know damn good and well I am NOT typing my erotica with two chickens reading over my shoulders.
Lo and behold, the chickens have been sent outside. I must now go and try my hand at vinyl/laminate stuff for the bathroom.
I've already promised myself to work on the erotica, and I will. Even if I'm in here at dark-thirty tapping away. At least I'll have kept my promise.
I need at least 2000 words today to feel good about the whole thing. I guess I best get to working on that bathroom.
1 year ago