I realize that it's been a while since I updated, or maybe it just feels like that. Somehow a weekend has come and gone and now it's technically Monday.
It's been a nice, slow few days here in Glasgow. Nothing new on the publishing front which bodes neither good nor bad, but I will admit, I check my email every ten minutes just in case. The one perk of this is that my firing rate for email responses is quite high.
The list of things I should be doing grows a bit higher by the day and I'm regaining that feeling I always had in college and boarding school--too much work and no time to do it in. Though really, the pile is quite small and it's all things I love doing. (I have to read this awesome fiction? I have to go teach circus so I can get paid?) I just set my personal expectations a few notches higher. Have you noticed that I overwork?
All that said, I'm convincing myself that this is the week where everything good happens and I'll get a brief respite:
I'll find a flat and start feeling settled.
I'll get an offer from a really amazing publishing house. Or multiple houses. Because I AM GREEDY.
I will go out dancing. Or on a date. Or something.
If nothing else, I'll read and write and pick a day to wander into the hills.
If one really awesome thing could happen to you this week, what would it be?