And it appears I've done it once again. Procrastinated. Though, you have to give me credit, at least I have to give myself credit, because I did write a little bit of the battle scene for the short. Yay. It's ok. Needs some work, yes, but at least I have the shell of it down. Now to learn the ins and outs of Dropbox so I can seamlessly work between the iPad and the laptop. I have an idea, I just want to make sure I'm doing it all the most proficient way possible.
Also, I've gotten back into my Perfectly Posh business. I took a small hiatus during wedding plans, the actual wedding, taking care of military dependent stuff after the wedding, a big trip across country and finally consolidating to one car for the family. I love my new wheels that my hubby picked out for us. Where we currently live, it's not completely necessary for us to have more than one car. So, until we get settled in Fort Lewis, Washington, we'll be saving tons of money with the one.
Of course, there is that little thing of writing again that put Posh on hold even longer. I got a burr up my butt that told me to write, write, write and that's all I allowed myself time for, aside from my everyday responsibilities. So, here I am, ready to figure out a balance between home and family and Posh and writing. I want to do all, and succeed, so I have to find a way to make it work. Even if its particular days that I only write during the week, marked on the calendar, and others that I do nothing but Posh. It will be hard work, but I'm sure it will be worth it.
Once again, I think on all that my sister has done with her crazy life, military wife, parent, sometimes single parent, to two rambunctious boys who require extra attention and still has managed to published several books, working on three? others currently and has her own small publishing company. Before that, by just a few days, she was also a dance choreographer/instructor with another side business added with it. Wow. Like I said, crazy. But she managed it without GOING crazy. So, here's me, trying my hand at NOT going crazy.
Again.
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