How do people keep up with blogging? Not only writing, but responding to comments. Some of my favorite bloggers post every day, and are always interesting, often pithy and generally likeable.
Anyway, I miss blogging more regularly. I promise you, as I type this sentence, I have no idea what this post is about, but I feel like doing this, so I’m doing it.
I just glanced out the back window and heard a neighbor’s lawn mower and realized I’m supposed to be mowing this evening. It seems like I can’t keep all my balls in the air, regardless of how many fewer I have than most people. For once, I’m feeling good about having my writing deadlines under control. My first big print article came out today, and I submitted my second one on deadline. Last week I got a surprise payment for earlier writing; not enough to pay the mortgage, but enough to keep me afloat for the last couple weeks of the month, even with my car registration due.
I’m keeping busy at writing, but I’ve been in denial about the fact that I have yet to pitch anything to a larger publication than what I know here in Charlotte. I need to do that. I also need to mow the lawn, water the garden, fold the laundry and brush the dog. Guess which one of those tasks will get done last?
I donated this to Friendship Trays yesterday.
I believe that will be the last cucumber of the season, but it’s now the peppers’ turn to shine. I also finally picked that first big Mortgage Lifter tomato I’ve been watching for at least six weeks.
The earbuds are for scale. I used them to listen to the interviews I recorded for the story I submitted today. Do I look like a real writer? Notice the Slow Foods coaster I regularly set my Coke bottles on. I read a quote somewhere today that said something like “Soandso is an actor in the sense that he has appeared in films.” I wondered humorously if I should define myself as a writer that way. Just for now. Until I send pitches to those other magazines…
I should also move my photos from Dropbox to my computer, and then back that up. Yeah, add that to the list.
This also happened today:
It’s the little things.
Update: I did go out and mow, until I ran out of gas. Then I started trimming…until I ran out of filament. I was also running out of light, so the backyard is 7/8ths mowed and the front yard is 7/8ths trimmed. At least they’re balanced.