Gotta use this picture one more time. It amuses me.
NaNoWriMo update: One more scene to go. We are almost done. One more scene. Woot. Woot.
There, of course, it a whole, whole lot of editing to do. A whole lot. The way we were ping ponging scenes back and forth, whew, there's definitely some clean up in aisle five in our very near future.
But it feels so good to have my final scene written and THE final scene written. Just one more transition scene for Michelle.
Now. The editing. This might/could be very challenging. But the book is done, Dudes.
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.