my ear cries out
my brain is a scrambled egg
i hate being sick
Sick I am. dreaming of french kitchens and flying people. Watching every episode of Castle stored on the TiVo.
“We have met the enemy and he is us”
What I’ve learned: How much is too much. I am my worst enemy.
The last few weeks I’ve packed too much in, and my body finally cried “Uncle!” I need to find a better balance. Scale back a little bit.
And as hard as it is to do, one thing I need to pull back just a little: blogging. In my push to post three times a week, other writing projects, posts for friends and quality are all suffering. My ability to encourage and support others is faltering. I am not keeping up.
So I’m dropping back to the schedule from last fall: two posts a week. Mondays and Thursdays. Every once in a while I might throw a special one in…a review of a great new book from an independent writer, or step-by-step photos of The Piecaken Experiment.
But you can count on me twice a week for something that helps you chase a dream, help an orphan, or encourage your adoption journey. And if you support me in this, you’ll get first peek at some of the fun, bigger projects I have in the drafts file for the year.
I hope you’ll be ok with that.
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Have you ever overcommitted yourself? Tell me about it so I don’t feel so bad?
Photo credit: Great British Chefs (Creative Commons)