The sun sets on another day…
Yes, it was cloudy, but it was a good day and the world was a spectacular assortment of weather patterns. It was almost like a bit of fun, and a little more.
I find myself in a bit of a pickle comma not because I’m full of vinegar, but because time isn’t my own. I have made commitments and I intend to keep them all, this forces me to do things in a different manner. It’s pretty funny how that can align in strange ways with your life and along the way create an interesting dynamic that carries you forward. I’m actually getting a kick out of it except that I’m in a pickle.
I still write every day, and I’m still finishing my books in a timely manner, but I’m finding that I often don’t approve things as fast as I should. I do more, but sometimes it costs me. Sometimes it seems like I just don’t have enough hours in the day. Then suddenly I get caught up and I take on more. It’s a weird cycle.
Do you do similar? Do you find yourself taking on more than you should or is it always just right? Or do you find yourself taking on less than you could and just getting by?
It’s an interesting series of thoughts, I hope you find your way and I hope just that way it’s always amazing for you.
So as the sun sets on another day, keep being new and ask yourself questions always. Find the way that works for you and only you cut them off and make the world your world, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and that’s a lot of stuff…