As I sit here staring at my monitor, wondering what to blog about, I am struck by all the stuff I want to do that I keep pushing off.
I want to clean out the house, first off: a really thorough deep cleaning that involves getting rid of a lot of the crap I've accumulated over the years. Clothes, games, books, knick-knacks, all of it. Fine toothed comb. But that would take a good solid week, I think, to do it like I want to, and if I took a whole week off, shouldn't I be writing?
I want to weed my garden. When we first started looking at houses I couldn't wait to have a garden. But by the time I got a house, I didn't have the energy to garden. I can't even keep up with the small flower-bed that I do have, much less keep the landscaping looking the way it should.
I want to make a wiki for my world-building. Oh, that would be fun. I could spend hours cataloging, cross-referencing, researching... It might even be helpful. But it's not writing.
I want to make a new hat. I lost my old hat. It really wouldn't take more than a few hours. (I haven't made this pattern before.) I used to do a lot of sewing, but it's a lot like writing: it always takes longer than I think it will, and it's a whole lotta work while I'm doing it even if I do love the results. I'm not sure which the Husband dislikes more: me when I've started a sewing project, or me when I have a writing deadline coming up.
I sort of miss having hobbies. I get to game a little bit, but other than that, most of my "hobbies" are related to writing anymore. And I volunteer, when the writing doesn't get in the way. But I don't really consider the volunteering as a hobby. It's above hobby but below writing and day job. I miss feeling like I had time to waste. Not that I don't waste time, but I feel guilty. I should be getting something done! Even though sometimes you really just need to do nothing.
Maybe I need to come up with the envelope-method version of budgeting time. Except whenever I try to schedule my time like that I end up making myself crazy because I try to fit too much in. Hmm, ok, maybe the Husband should budget my time...
Showing posts with label goals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label goals. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Things I Would Like to Do
Labels:
detox,
distractions,
goals,
pack rat,
priorities,
schedule
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Word Goal Achieved
So I managed to get to 3500 words yesterday. It took me three hours longer than I hoped (although there was a break in there to walk the dog), but I did it. That leaves at least 6500 words to do in the next three days, and I have a job interview tomorrow morning, doggie obedience class tonight, and a birthday part tomorrow night, and dinner plans on Saturday.
So.
Write my ass off today, write my ass off tomorrow, write my ass off Saturday. And then think up a plot for the 10k+ story I want to write next week.
Tune in on Monday to see if I managed to pull this off. ;)
So.
Write my ass off today, write my ass off tomorrow, write my ass off Saturday. And then think up a plot for the 10k+ story I want to write next week.
Tune in on Monday to see if I managed to pull this off. ;)
Labels:
goals,
The Plan,
word count
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