I thought this one looked like a giant white jellyfish in a sea of blue.
Actually, it looked quite a bit more like a jellyfish before I went inside to grab the camera. By then, it had started to drift and alter, as clouds do. They never stay the same for long.
Despite the fixed nature of my spreadsheets, my progress towards my goals change, too.
It turns out my lowly wordcount of Thursday was a harbinger. I’m learning that my not feeling well first manifests in low creativity. Which shouldn’t be surprising at all. I did get 1,126 words on Friday, so I was all pleased by that. But then Saturday I just couldn’t muster to write at all. Or do much else. And yesterday I woke up full-blown sick. Sinus headache from hell that was so awful it made me sick to my stomach.
For those of you who don’t know, David is going to school to become a doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine. This has side benefits for me. I laid in my own bed while he treated me, which felt loving and soothing. He says my Wei Chi, which is a military term and is like an army that surrounds your body, trapped a Cold Wind Invasion (also a military term). So my immune system stopped the invading pathogen, but it was trapped on the outer edges.
He used moxa on me, which blessedly dispersed the headache and I proceeded to sleep most of the rest of the day.
Today is for finishing up work projects, packing an preparing for vacation. Our house sitter comes tonight, so there’s cleaning yet to do.
Sterling will have to wait yet another day. But I hope to put time in on it over the vacation. Right now I’m four days behind my goal finish date. I might be able to recover that. I might not. I also have a bunch of edits to work in from my critique partner, KAK, and you know how she is. I might be doing a lot of reworking, which is never a clean movement forward. It nevertheless counts as important work on the novel – a back and forthing difficult to capture on a spreadsheet.
So my goals might be mutating a bit, rearranging themselves when I have my back turned.
Just like all things.
3 Replies to “Ice Cream Castles in the Air”
Why do I have a sudden craving for ice cream sammiches? ~rubbing belly~
Quantity v Quality. Might want to add a column for "Pages / Words Edited"
That CP of yours…soooo high maintenance.
So is this a good time to mention that mr myn's middle name is Wei-Chi?
He's like your own personal army, Allison!
And yes, I know, quality over quantity. Alas…