Insanity is my middle name. Okay, it’s actually Sue, but for the purpose of illustration today, it’s Insanity.
It has a nice ring, I think. But we’ve already established I’m insane.
Not only have I taken on two classes to teach on top of the other November happenings, I have decided to do NaNoWriMo again.
Last year I finished well, won a certificate of completion which I framed in a nice, red 8x10.
NaNoWriMo is National Novel Writing Month. In the month of November many foolish and/or driven people set out to conquer a novel.
My posts on Scrambled Dregs will no doubt take an interesting slant as I reel from the sheer number of words and hours spent typing them.
I’d like to ask you, my dear readers, to throw out a name worthy of my heroine.
She’s in her twenties, quirky, loves kids and coffee. Give it a shot. If I choose your suggestion I will award you with an autographed copy should any ever see the light of day.
If anything good flows from my fingers onto the screen, I may share a few scenes with you. Why not, it seems like something an insane person might do.
Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.