You'll notice it's almost June and I have all of one blog post for the year. Not exactly stellar, but I certainly have my reasons. I just feel so out of it. Out of everything. i haven't been writing. Anything. At all. I haven't been reading any other blogs with any regularity. I have not idea what's going on in the blog world or the writing world. Are there still traditional publishers. I haven't been going to any of my critique group meetings either.
What I have been is tired. Mama Sarcasm found herself pregnant about eight months ago and it has been less than easy. With almost an entire trimester of bedrest I have become Single Dad, Nursemaid, Housekeeper and I still occasionally have to go to work.
I don't have time for anything else, and I don't care about anything else, which makes me sad. I liked this world, this blogging, writing, trying to get published world. Now that I'm not blogging, or writing, I am, somehow getting published. One short story a few months ago and another to be published later this year. Go figure.
At any rate, there is less than a month until Number Two arrives and then I will have even less time for anything.
SIGH!
I suppose I can get back into it when Number Two starts Kindergarten.
See you in five years.
What I have been is tired. Mama Sarcasm found herself pregnant about eight months ago and it has been less than easy. With almost an entire trimester of bedrest I have become Single Dad, Nursemaid, Housekeeper and I still occasionally have to go to work.
I don't have time for anything else, and I don't care about anything else, which makes me sad. I liked this world, this blogging, writing, trying to get published world. Now that I'm not blogging, or writing, I am, somehow getting published. One short story a few months ago and another to be published later this year. Go figure.
At any rate, there is less than a month until Number Two arrives and then I will have even less time for anything.
SIGH!
I suppose I can get back into it when Number Two starts Kindergarten.
See you in five years.