I feel like I’ve spent a significant portion of my life driving places recently. Social events, kids’ activities, doctor’s appointments, random errands; I guess this is what having a kinda-normal life is like, huh?
However this whirl of activity is seriously draining both my physical and mental energy. Writing is not happening (much), nor are the blog posts I’ve been writing in my head. I did finish that chapter I was rewriting earlier this week. I think the next step is to write a synopsis of the story and see what gaping holes are revealed in that.