Happy Dance Time

These days seem to have gotten really cluttered up with “stuff.” It seems every time I turn around its something else that needs tending to. I received a notice in the mail that I need to renew my driver’s license. I’ve never had that happen before. It isn’t expired its just that I have a birthday coming up next month.

Wow, where does the time go?

That also means I have to get the required car inspection, which to me is just another means of stealing our hard earned money but its required or we can’t get tags.

It really makes me wonder about the whole system because I see several cars and pick-ups on the road that wouldn’t even qualify for a good junk yard wreck and yet they have current tags. Hmmm how does that happen?

Anyway, besides doctors appointments to get my ears unblocked, trying to write and do all the other necessary chores I have managed to get in some writing late at night.

In fact, having struggled with thoughts of this “freakin’ book will never end,” I kept writing. I go to bed at midnight, can’t go to sleep so I get up at two and write until I can’t see anymore.

Persistence pays off –


Yahoooo, hallelujah, happy dance time…

Now I get to start researching publishers since the Lord does not want me using the same one as last time. Oh joy, how fun is that going to be? Not much but it has to be done.

Its really nice to know the story is finished but I still have to reread the entire manuscript, correct anything that may have been missed, find willing people to endorse it, and find a publisher.

The work is not yet completed.

Have a great week and thanks for stopping by.







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