Just changed the sixth poopy daiper of the day. My two year old is wearing his fifth complete outfit. The house needs a thorough cleaning before company comes tomorrow night. And I'm moonlighting as an accountant during end of year tax season for a company with employees who don't know how to count.
When did I think I was going to be a writer?
3 comments:
you're amazing. just take it one hour at a time! take care of you, too!
Breathe! Just breathe! Actually...maybe not just right now but once you take a few steps away from the diaper pail.
I, too, am an accountant so I feel your pain...I try to think that it's "job security" that there are "not so bright" people out there than need our help.
Good luck with the writing! And hang in there!
Hi Kayeleen :)
I found you from a comment on Kiersten's blog.
As long as you write every day, no matter who much wordage, you WILL succeed.
Cheers,
RKCharron
PS - Do you have a Twittername?
I'm @RKCharron
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