Working. Writing is difficult. In general, it is difficult. It is especially difficult when you don’t feel well. Since I haven’t received any comments or likes on the posts of the past month and detailing my life, as it were, I have removed all of those posts and have decided to just keep going as necessary. The public has spoken, or not spoken, as it were. It is always difficult to tell what will be popular and what won’t. Part of me feels as if I should be upset, but, in truth, I don’t. It was an experiment, and it didn’t go well.
The deadline for the story is still November, however, I believe it may not be until the last day of November when it is finished and up on Kindle. As long as I meet the November deadline I’ve set for myself, I will be very happy and accomplish the main goal I set for myself this year.
Here in Kentucky, we are in full fall. The trees are deciding if they want to turn or not. Some trees are trying on different colors for the big Fall Fling. I am excited to see what the fall tree fashion is going to be like.
Music: “Playing Dead”, Bobaflex, Album- Hell In My Heart