I wish I could go get this orientation done today, waiting sucks. I have not been able to keep myself busy enough to not think about it and it is driving me nuts. I can't even focus long enough to write. I did manage to get the bar sanded and the first coat of ployurethane brushed on but other than that I am just waiting, and waiting, and waiting.
I found a babysitter. She is really nice, and from Michigan... cool. Her son is in kindergarten with serina, different class though. She has a daughter a little younger than Wyatt. They also have a swimming pool so Serina is really excited.
We were supposed to go camping this weekend but my father-in-law decided he needed to fix a piece of tin on a barn roof. So, we stayed home last night so my husband could help in early this morning. It is 8:00 pm and we had planned to leave about 10am. Sigh, oh well. He still isn't home. Last I heard they bought an old piece of shit tractor and they were getting ready to haul dirt. What the hell happened to fixing one little piece of tin. Whenever my father-in-law calls to have my husband come help with one little thing that will take five minutes it turns into an all day thing. It really wouldn't bother me if it wasn't every single day until dark, and I am sitting here waiting to make dinner, starving, but I don't want to make it twice. The kids had a ham sandwich but they are getting hungry again.
I got my In a Land Far Away site built then quit working on it. Somehow, while I was building it, I got back on track... Or changed tracks I guess on a different story. This one is called Born of Magic and I have been working on it for several years. I decided to make the first chapter the whole first book. I always thought it was a little cluttered and this has solved it. There is way to much explanation in the first few chapters. Each chapter that I have wrote for this book could litterally be it's own book. The chapters were about fourty pages long, I never could make small chapters, and there were a lot of places where two of three weeks had gone by. These weeks were just explained away by one of the characters as average days, nothing happened, or a quick explantion of a series of events. Not anymore. Ha ha. Roller coaster. Although, as I stated earlier damn GM is making it hard for me to function.
I think I am going to get drunk! That's it. I'll sit on the front porch, get drunk, read my book (eye of the world, robert jordan-- again) and cook new york strips.... yyyyyyyuuuuuuuummmmmmmmm! Sounds good. If I could just get my legs to move.....
Okay here I go...
Bright Blessings
~Jezzilin~