Wait, wasn’t it two weeks ago I was complaining about the snow? Yeah, it was either two weeks or four years ago. One of those.
I’m really feeling the pollen this year. I suspect it’s because I was sick about a month ago, and my lungs aren’t fully healed yet.
But the sun is shining! We’re building a little garden in the backyard. I turned in my article and started a story.
As weeks go, I’ll take it.
Now we have some sunshine. It’s lovely out there, a far cry from last weekend. And we still have chocolate eggs, so there’s that as well.
I’ve been pondering my 2020 story project. I had the notion for it back in November of 2019, and I was all:
Sure! Let’s do this!
After all, I have a back catalog of stories that aren’t doing anything, plus I figured I could fill in any gaps during the year. I scheduled several weeks in advance and all was good.
Then 2020 actually happened.
I have one story in the queue for next Friday. And that’s it.
Mind you, I still have stories I can post. Some are … weird. I’m not talking trunk stories. These have been published, but they’re still a little, shall we say, quirky. I’m thinking the theme for May should be oddities and ends and just call it done.
In other news, I’m nearly done with my article. I want to do a “listening proof” (text-to-speech) before I send it out. I highly recommend this as a way of proofing your own work.
We have some chocolate eggs here, and we have snow. This is a Minnesota thing.
It’s more surprising when it doesn’t snow on Easter.
I’m feeling better this week. I can string sentences together, and I think I’m mostly caught up at work.
I also did some writing!
About five years ago, back in early March*, I sent out a query for an article. I promptly forgot about it, got sick, and sometime in that foggy in between, got an acceptance.
They’d like the actual article, please.
I spent time this week drafting that. I’ll let it rest for the week, revise and edit next weekend, and then send it on its way.
On today’s agenda, after a little writing, I think I’ll consume some of those chocolate eggs and get in a couple hours of reading.
*It feels like five years ago, anyway.
Oddly enough, I’m not that tired this morning (although, ask me tomorrow how I feel …). I’ve realized I’m at the age where any time change throws me off my stride.
Spring forward? Fall back? Meh. It’s all the same to me.
I worked on a nonfiction query/article this week and did a little bit of story work. My biggest accomplishment was pulling the taxes together (I want to add “like a boss” to the end of that). Off they go to the accountant this week.
I’m also doing a bit of pre-planning for a possible Season Four of Coffee and Ghosts. We’ll see how that goes, but so far, I’m feeling optimistic.
Also? It’s going to be 60 degrees here today! In March! In Minnesota! I’m scheduling at least one walk.
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