Ever feel like there really aren’t enough hours in the day? I feel like that pretty much all the time. Just recently I had to make myself give into the fact that sleeping was a good thing and I wasn’t missing too much when I decided to call it quits and hit bed.
They’re so many things I want to write, do, think about, so much so that even my dreams have been consumed by these things over the last weeks. It sometimes feels like my mind is stuffed with random objects just floating around trying to get my attention and not one of them raises their hand to be polite. They all want just as much face time as the others and so I’ve had to prioritise them as I see fit.
~ Caught in a place somewhere outside the realm of possible, but within the realm of impossible, lay a single moment, a single person, a single woman, waiting to be fed from the fount of knowledge that could keep her sane. Keep her drifting, then paddling towards the beacon up ahead; the place where all would, could be revealed . . . ~
No, I have no idea what the hell that was all about, it came to me as I was rambling on about a stuffed head. So tell me lovelies, how has the week been treating you guys so far? How many of you are caught up in the crazy of trying to keep your thoughts on track? Let me know in the comments below :).
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