I'm beginning to see some new possibilities for myself, ones that weren't there before. That's good, isn't it? It feels good. I feel like I'm waking up. Invest in yourself. That's what they say at least. Whoever "they" are. :)
I cancelled the book. It would have been really tight, scheduling-wise, and we could barely agree on a title. Me and M. agreed on a title at the last minute. Phoo! Plus, I still have a cold. Plus, the stress was getting too much for me. I was really stressed. A lot.
Here's the Irish Soda Bread I made for St.Patrick's Day. It didn't last through the night.
Those are raisins.
So, anyway, I'm thinking of going into business for myself. I know, crazy! You didn't think I had it in me. Or did you? I could start my own publishing business and publish my own books. Of course I'll have to learn how to format books and ebooks. So, I'm going to get a book on that in April. I feel like "The Little Engine That Could." I think I can, I think I can. Corny, yes. I don't know what I'll do yet. I might end up doing nothing. You never know.
So, basically, I'm still stressed out, just in a different way. I wonder if Jupiter is still in my 11th House. I think it is. Hmmmm. Timing is everything. I have better timing than I used to.
Random sky and branches pic:
I'll get through it OK. I know it.
Wish you were here.
Sleep well...
LOVE
Anne
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