Got a job this week, and while my wallet (and my husband and everyone else I know) is celebrating I’m just a bit melancholy about the whole thing. My dream is to make enough money to be able to stay home and write without being on unemployment so I can justify the home-time…and while the adult in me is proud that I’ll be pulling my weight again, the dreamer is quietly mourning that my time off went by so quickly.
Now, the key will be to get into some sort of daily writing habit so I don’t lose momentum on the book when I go back to work. Of course, the key to THAT goal will be finding an hour or two in the day doesn’t cut too deeply into husband/family time. Let the juggling act begin!
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