I hereby give you the option of listening to me continue to whine about my sleep problems. If you want, head over to my other blog. I’ll spare the rest of you!
In other news, hubby now has the glorious cold I had last week. I’d be more sympathetic if I had the energy to spare. Mostly I’m glad he’s not hungry, cause neither am I. Hate that he has to miss work, but when you’re sick, you’re sick. He doesn’t skip on a whim.
I started reading a book recently, and I really wanted to like it. I got all the way to page 189 by hoping things would get better (the book has about 500 pages) but it didn’t seem to be happening. The main character is not very likeable. He’s surly and grumpy and flies into rages,…
Good help is hard to find. Although I must admit to enjoying the company of the Puff-Cat outside, he is a lot of trouble. When not attacking the rake head on, he dive-bombs through the leaves and dead grass I’ve already pulled together sending it flying every direction. The other three cats watched from the…
I know you don’t come here to read a political rant, so I will continue to bite my tongue and not comment on this. Please do understand that while I, as a cattle producer, am extremely upset, I realize this is nothing YOU personally, as an American friend, did to ME, personally.
Because, you know, I have so much spare time and so much to say. As witnessed by the vast amount of posts on THIS blog. Oh well. I will continue to chronicle my writing life right here, as well as a good dose of the rest of my life. This remains my main blog. However,…
Today I would like to tell you about someone who gives tirelessly of herself in order to help others: Lazette Gifford. I first met Zette over five years ago at Forward Motion Writers’ Community. At the time she was a trusted moderator and back-up to site owner Holly Lisle. Forward Motion has meant just about…
Tempest is continuing on. I’m trying hard to set aside my first work hour of the day to focus on this moving this story forward. Some days are quiet and my mind is clear(ish) and I get a thousand words. Other days I’m getting in the neighborhood of 600-700. I’m reasonably pleased with those days….
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hey, I slept last night! withoooout a migrane. Self high five.
I’ll pray for you to sleep (at night)!
Eve
Hugs, Val. I’m sorry you’re still not sleeping at night. I’m thinking of you.
It’s even harder to sleep when your bedmate isn’t sleeping very well.
I hope that both you and Jim are feeling (and sleeping) better soon.