Wednesday 13 April 2016

What's Going On?

Life is like an ice cream cone--when you thing you have it licked it drips all over you. 

Today feels kind of like that. Not that I'm really complaining. because I mean, who the hell wants to listen... LOL.

So yesterday Emily and I did the yard work... I never realised how big 5 acres is until I had to mow and whipper-snip... buy the way I suck at the latter. I seen to be too short to hold that damn thing... Though my BIL tells me I can get a W-S on wheels I might have to look into it.

I hope to God winter hurries up and gets here. I am tired of the heat. Hell, I'd be grateful if we only got to the 20 degree mark Summer is so overrated

Today I have also been fixing/reworking the blurb for The Connelly Chronicles 2: Beautiful Goodbyes... I should also be receiving edits on Wardens Of The Guild 1: The Real You... though in essence today I will be working on Lancaster's Way 3: Pre-loved. though I lost my notes on the first two books so I have to go back and rewrite them.

2 comments:

  1. just stopped by to see when the next book in the connelly chronicles was coming out and had to laugh at your post. i am in southern missouri. for the last few weeks we have been complaining about winter not wanting to leave. everyone is trying to start their gardens, hoping that the freeze warnings are finally over with. like you i have many acres and mowing is one thing i hate, but i hate snakes even more so mowing is a must do chore. have a good weekend. thanks for the wonderful stories. lydia

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    1. Hi Lydia,

      TCC 2: Beautiful Goodbyes... is in edits now. Not sure when it will released from Pride Publishing... My editor and I are trying to figure out the blurbs right now... I'm already thinking about #3:Because Of You...

      The part of Australia I live in... we don't get much winter at all. I think we only wear a jumper for about 3 or 4 weeks. so I like the cool to give me a reprieve from all the heat.

      Respectfully,
      N.J.

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