This Week

I typically commute about 700 miles a week, but last week went about 1,100, 600 just on Wednesday.   There was some kind of problem, and I picked up the wrong thing, and had to go back and get the right stuff. Needless to say, I'm very tired by the time the weekend rolls around, and I've noticed my body is starting to have some problems. Little things mostly, from driving so much to a job with a ton of physical labor. It's tough to wanna sit and work on writing, when it's a struggle to stay awake all the time. Still, I've managed to get some things done. I'm trying to finish some research before we take a little trip to Arizona next month. I'm working on a dream project, and a sci-fi book that I've been thinking about for a few years now. I'm trying to undertake some political and social projects too, but those take time, because you have to spend a great deal more time researching than you would for something like a novel. I think I can get a lot more done, now that I've finally found a rhythm. I'm hoping to have 2 more projects done by the end of the year, and another book done next year.