Finding my purpose has become a serious focus of mine. Of course, I see the answer being in my writing. Which is hard right now, because I find myself caught up in writer’s block. I’ve been writing through it, and found myself with a bunch of unusable stuff. However, I don’t believe in throwing away ideas, because there have been times where I’ve extracted ideas from less than perfect stories, and they enhanced the story.
I realized, however, that I was a woman who lacked hobbies. I read, I write, I spin (we’ll get to that delicious torture momentarily), but I don’t have a tangible, calm my nerves hobby. So, just for fun, I’m going to try my hand at making my own jewelry. I also want to build a couple of book shelves. I definitely need something to keep me out of trouble this summer.
Weight loss via spinning. My weight has been never-ending battle for the past ten years. So in effort to really take things up a notch, I’ve gone to the hard core activity known as spinning. I think I’m gonna need a medic. Doing this makes me remember how much I LOVE wearing myself out. My thighs are sore, my calves are sore. it’s absolutely intense. When i leave the class, I feel like I’ve gone 5 rounds with Tyson. One of my biggest shortcomings is that I don’t take care of myself. It feels good to step outside of that norm.
I have several post ideas, however, I also have a few writing projects coming down the pike as well, so as soon as I figure out what will go where, I’ll keep you posted.
Love ya madly!