Everyone knows how busy I have been this past year with separating from husband, stepson moving back in with his mother, renovations at 2 houses, moving Emily to Brisbane, and moving Mum & I to the new place we'll be renting (mind you, we still have 18 days until we move completely).
I'm tired of everything I've been through... dreading the things still to come (divorce)... actually I want to be able to write again. I want to sit down without all the worry and just get done what I have to. If the truth be told━I kinda feel lost with no writing. I've been working at it daily since 2010, and to got to 2016 where we are at the end of and I haven't written a word all year.
So what's ahead you might ask? I haven't got a fricken clue. I just know that by the time 2017 rolls around I will be ready to get back to work. All the major problems will have been sorted out... mind you the divorce will be next year, but I'm not going to let that affect me.
This is the first year that I won't be doing the Christmas blogs... I feel terrible about it, but I just don't have the time or energy this year. I hope next year everything will be back to normal and I will be showing off all those awesome authors out there.
I'll end up blogging photos after I'm finally moved in so everyone can check out my new digs. I spent last weekend setting up my library... needless to say I ran out of book shelves. My wonderful brother has thought of a way to give me the extra shelving that I need.
Time:⎼ there never seems to be enough of it. In case it takes forever for me to get on here again I wish everyone the best and hope your lives are running way smoother than mine is...LOL.
NaNoWriMo:Day 23 and I haven't written a bloody
word... and have no hope in hell of catching up. Real life just got in the way.
Everything seems to be happening at once... Daughter moving to Brisbane... I'm
moving and have to be out within the next 3 weeks (I think I told you my house
sold)... Doing renovations with my brother at the new place and unpacking what
I can there before the furniture arrives. I promise next year I will be back to
writing like I usually am. This year has just been chaotic madness. 2017 has
got to be better than 2016.