Fits and Starts

My life is a series of fits and starts, wait and hurry, delay and leap, stand-still and move demands. It always has been, and I wonder if others experience the same frustrations with the pacing of events as I do?

We are getting the house! 🏠 This is positively joyful 😄, we are excited. That also means we have to move. Moving is not one of our favorite activities. As a matter of fact I might prefer extensive dental work and I hate and avoid the dentist. 🤷🏾‍♀️

However I can grit my teeth, put everything I own in boxes, create chaos out of order, and then reorder my life as quickly as possible once again. I may hate the process, but the challenge makes me grin. Then again, my husband and I are really looking forward to being closer to my parents so the end result will be glorious.

During the same month as the move, book 6 is coming out. Yes, I am releasing a book during the move month. Yes, I lost my mind, but wait, I promised my readers the book in October. I can do it. After all I gave the manuscript to Jo, my editor, August 1st to get started on the edits. I was planning ahead. It is not my fault she was delayed and it is September 11 and she has not yet finished. She should have the last of it done any day. I can edit and pack… pack and edit… round 2 will be quick… oh did you say my printing company has a new format?

Fits and starts, halt and rush, sit and run, my life is a series of events, crazy ass wild events with moments scheduled in to panic.