Guide to Romance Writing
Nov. 21st, 2017 09:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
todayiamadaisyThe glooms have descended. I think because I have finished the degree, the bathroom is done, the short-term audit preparation work I'm doing is nearly finished. I have had a bit of a break, and now I am at a bit of a loose end. Only apparently I am unemployable. (Which is to say, I haven't heard yes or no from that interview I had a couple of weeks ago, so I'm assuming that's a no.) For the first time since I left work, I'm having a bit of a wobble. Did I do the right thing? Well, yes. What will I do next? I have no idea. And with businesses starting to slow down for summer, it looks like I'll have a few months to work that out.
I have started dreaming again. That sounds melodramatic, doesn't it? But I mean it literally. For years, I didn't dream (or, possibly, didn't remember if I did), but these last few weeks, I have been. I'm not sure if that's good or bad. Or neither.
Anyway, it's nearly nine and nearly dark and I'm sitting outside in the warm air next to my pineapple lantern, listening to all the birds in the world settling down for the night. I suppose things could be worse.
I have started dreaming again. That sounds melodramatic, doesn't it? But I mean it literally. For years, I didn't dream (or, possibly, didn't remember if I did), but these last few weeks, I have been. I'm not sure if that's good or bad. Or neither.
Anyway, it's nearly nine and nearly dark and I'm sitting outside in the warm air next to my pineapple lantern, listening to all the birds in the world settling down for the night. I suppose things could be worse.