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You guys will have to wait until tomorrow for the pictures and blog about the nature center, I am out of steam for the day. The thought of trying to do justice to the pictures and such is too much to contemplate right now. When I get this written I am fetching my jogging shoes from the bedroom where they were unpacked and hitting the tread mill. Maybe that will help my head clear.
I am feeling incredibly fuzzy headed, and exhausted. I’ve only done four pages, but it feels like it’s taken everything I have to do it today. It is nearly five-thirty, and I started at nine this morning, but still . . . God, I am tired.
The four pages were not on Merry. I worked on it, but got nothing done so I began to do other business. I called my agent, one of my editors, and others, on business. It really was business and some of it was even important, but I don’t usually make calls in the morning because I’m supposed to be writing. This morning, I finally realized it was a way of procrastinating, and not only was I wasting my time but I was managing to use up the time of others. Bad me.
When I realized what I was doing, I stopped. But now, at the end of the day, I have my minimum pages. I have four. It’s enough. I’m done. Oh, what are the pages on? The fan club newsletter for spring. It was supposed to go out in March, but I hadn’t written my piece. Today, I wrote it. It’s all about BLOOD NOIR, since the book comes out on May 27th, it seemed appropriate.
Okay, that’s it, I’m going to finish my hot cup of tea, then I’m getting on the treadmill. Sorry, that my April 1st blog wasn’t the least bit funny, but it’s all I got left today.