31 december 2018
Ah, it's time for feels again. I'm not sure what makes it time or not, but I know when it's time for feels.
That's not really true, I don't know, I just figure it out as I go. Why lie?
I feel just fine. The creek behind my house was almost at flood stage when I woke up, but the rain stopped and the water level receded. What' not to feel good about, when the basement is dry?
These past few weeks I've eaten way too much. I don't usually go overboard with holiday goodies (I think) but this year was bad. I'm going to have to do something about that.
I can't seem to find the desire to finish editing this book project. I'll do it anyway, because I'm stubborn, but the desire really isn't there. I don't like editing. If I was rolling in dough, I'd pay a professional to edit.