I joined a writer’s group. What the hell was I thinking? Well, I guess I was thinking it would be great to be able to have some peers pushing me to complete some of the things I was working on, as well as get some positive feedback, and eventually maybe be connected to people who could help get me published. What it turns out I’ve done is put a bunch of pressure on myself to make things happen again. That seems to be a standard for me, it’s like I don’t know how to take it easy. I guess I’m happy about that. It means I grow and learn. It’s tough, but I suppose it is also exactly what I need.
On another note, speaking of tough things and pressure, we talked to the folks we are planning on staying with in Florida. It looks like we have most of the bugs worked out and we just need to sign some contracts together when they are in town in October. I’m so excited…and nervous, and scared, but mostly excited. I just fear everything falling apart before we get there. But I’m trying not to think like that. I really think we’ll be fine. It’s all in your head anyway, right? If you want it to work and you put your mind to it, it will. #97days. I’m gonna keep up the hashtag until we get there. Positive thoughts, positive mind, positive results.