So, you’re probably wondering why I’m writing a post on a Wednesday night when I should be watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer on Netflix.
Well, I’m actually doing both, because I am that freaking talented.
With that being said, I thought tonight would be a good time to admit that I have absolutely no freaking clue what I’m doing. Comforting, isn’t it? I just published Lucifer’s book (which I really enjoyed writing) and was also something that I hadn’t planned on publishing this year.
I’d actually planned to publish Fire & Brimstone next year at some point, but that didn’t really work out for me.
You see, I had goals this year, well thought out, organized goals that I wrote with a dry erase marker on the back of a giant white board. I was planning on getting to Kale’s book, Jill’s book, Reese’s book, Shayne’s book, possible an EMS, an Anger Management, and whatever else I managed to get done this year. But, between a bad reaction to medication the doctor gave me to combat night terrors, the flu, and the kids’ insomnia on top of the fact that I homeschool my children so that they can get to all the therapy appointments that they have every single week things kind of got screwed up.
So, with that long, pointless explanation of my life this year so far, let me share with you my current problem.
I have no idea what the hell am I supposed to be writing now.
I have an Anger Management or two to work on, the NFH YA spinoff, the Pyte YA spinoff, Cursed Heart and many, many, many more books, but I promised the Pyte books and Reese’s book this year. Then we have Aidan’s book now, because some sick bitch decided to dangle that carrot in front of readers…
Basically, I’m at a loss at what to work on now.
I’m thinking the Pyte books and the NFH books since they have the cliffhangers I guess you’d say and move on to the other books that I am dying to write as well.
What do you think? Suggestions? Complaints? Comments? Concerns?
I’m open to ideas here.
Well, with that being said, I am going to get my kids their medication, help them get ready for bed, maybe clean up and then play around with Kale’s book for a bit.
Yup, I live a freaking wild life.
Off to brush teeth, chase a giggling nine year old and to watch Buffy make her way through freshman year.
Have a good night!