As It Comes – Page 9 – From the Mind of Sue Nelson Buckley

And a good time was had by all

I love it when a plan comes together. Yesterday was my potluck/BBQ my declaration of independence and the official start to the next phase of my life. There have been a of of them lately, but each one seems to presenting more opportunity than the …

Press start

Press Start… to begin the next phase in your life. Wait! Who did that?! I wasn’t ready!

I can see the floor

I came home last night to a packingboxless house. This morning, in the light of day, I can see the floor. The end of chaos is near. Which is good, I still have to re-write my ending for ‘Hiding in Plain Sight’ today, because I …

out with the old…

I escaped today… escaped my house, escaped the pending move, escaped reality.

Editing

Today is/was back to back editing. I still have more to go. I think I’ll hole up in my bedroom with my laptop for the evening to give myself a chance to get some work done. My brother, I’ve discovered (and probably mentioned several times already) becomes increasingly more distracting the more he tries not to be disctacting.

Back in the Game

Things are beginning to look up. No, wait… let me edit that… things ARE looking up. The chaos from the past few weeks is over and my brain is on the mend. It takes a lot to stress me out and recovery time varies. I’m happy to say I’m back.

Freelance Camp and Life in General

No matter how much I say I have to blog today, time gets away from me and I lie down on my nice, soft, comfy bed and say, “Damn, another day passes without a blog.”

As my World Turns

I need to write. I’ve been spending my days editing, developing seminars and presentations, being a calming influence on a hyperly-stressed, about-to-move-back-across-the-country, little brother and gardening, but no writing.

A week of awesome with a side of amazing

This week has been full of stress, anxiety, hope, physical exhaustion, concussion quality boo-boos, dreaded early mornings, taxing late nights… and it’s been wonderful.

Looking for a House-Mate

Well, it’s official. My brother and sharer of the house has been offered a job back East. So now I have a choice of existing on rice and beans or get a house-mate. I think I’ll go for the house-mate 🙂