Fun (Not), One Each

So, I’m trying to get more of The Winter Solist done, and every time I think I’m able to get more than a page or two written…

I become the Default Dad. And, I have my own honey-do list. This is a scary thing, terrifying.

Dealing with the State of California and all of it’s many inadequacies. Almost tempted to take EDD to Small Claims Court and see if they’ll just cut me a check to leave them alone.

And…my creative brain has thrown at me another story. One that I’m actually doing bullet points to get the plot organized. This has been an interesting experience.

Maybe, just maybe, I’ll have “fun” next weekend. We’ll see.