I've had almost six weeks off from work since my Carpal Tunnel surgery. I had big plans for this time, lots of stuff on my to do list. Did I get all of it done? Not even close.
I had hoped to write 4 complete chapters of my book and a query letter for it. HA! I only wrote 3 chapters, very rough draft chapters, and Googled query letters. The thing is that I already wrote 3 chapters a long time ago, but decided to change perspective from 3rd to 1st person. Hus is the only one I've told what the book is about, and he's not remembering! All I'll say for now is that the book is fiction, fantasy, sci-fi, young adult, but there are NO vampires, NO werewolves and NO aliens.
I had planned to get the house organized and fix any little fix-it problems needed. I did clean off the top of the kitchen cabinets but that's about it. I really wanted to sew a small torn area on our favorite chair that has stuffing poking out of it. For now I jut stare at the fluff and think, well maybe tomorrow. Maybe if Ant-One would stop jumping on it, the hole would stop growing.
What I've done mostly is sleep late, feel unmotivated most of the afternoon, then drive the kids around to their lives.
Hus said he'll miss me when I go back to work this Thursday.
I said "Oh, I'm sure you will be glad to have a break from me.."
To which he replied "Well, I meant it was nice to have you around to take the kids all the places they need to go to."
Ya, I thought so.
I'm sure if I had sex with him every night, he would miss me more, but I had no motivation for that either!
At least Ant-One will miss me and be sure to make me feel guilty about working too.