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by , 10-23-2011 at 01:18 PM (1133 Views)
I'm supposed to be writing right now, that was my plan anyway. I guess I'm putting it off, it's a common story. My husband is sleeping (it's 6pm) as he hasn't been feeling very well today. Actually he hasn't felt well often recently. I am hoping it is nothing to be worried about. My kids are upstairs playing and I have the living room to myself, with only the sound of my husband's heavy breathing and my fingers tapping on the keyboard. It's kind of relaxing.
It's been a weird year this year and right now it feels like a weird time. My work is chaotically busy, I am spending a couple of days a week in London, and I constantly feel like I am tripping over myself to get things done. Conversely at weekends I'm finding that I actually seem to have lots of time and lots of space to do what I want to do in them. I'm not quite sure how this has come about. So right now I feel like I have the space and the leisure and capacity to write (even though I'm really putting it off) and usually I don't feel like I have a spare second to do what I want to do. What's changed? I wish I knew. I almost feel like I have room to get bored. That's pretty unusual.
Whilst I have this nice little bit of relaxing space I've been doing some thinking and I've given myself a few goals. The first goal is that I need to get this project out of the way as soon as possible and move on to something else, so I'm going to suggest to my manager tomorrow that instead of these drip feed trips to London that maybe instead I come down for a week and we just get everything done then. It means longer away from home in one block, but it also means that there'll be less blocks and (hopefully) I'll be a little less frazzled all the time. So that's part one. I'll see what he says.
Secondly, I'm going to moan less. I am dragging myself down with whingeing. I realised the other day how it's making everything toxic and really at the root of it is me. So I'm going to try and rein that bit of me that feels a bit like a defeated little girl back in and get my mojo back. Put on a happy face, and all that. If you do it enough, eventually you'll believe it.
Thirdly, I need to do more exercise. Since my train station opened I'm doing more walking, but of course I'm off the bike and biking is much better exercise than walking. There's a gym over the road from work which is quite cheap and I think I'm going to join it once this endless to-ing and fro-ing from London is done. There's no point doing it before then. So if I can get that big project done I have my 'reward' of gym membership at the end of it. I'm bizarrely looking forward to going. I have a friend at work who is also joining so if sometimes we go separately and sometimes together, at least we can try and inspire each other to keep it up. That can only be a good thing.
Another thing is that I'm going to try and spend a little time each day doing something I love, something which will challenge me. I think I mentioned before that I'm learning to play the ocarina, so there is that, but I also have writing which I have neglected quite a lot over the past 18 months or so. I started a novel in September and resolved to write about 500 words per day and I managed it for about 2 weeks before work took over. Today I had a look through what I'd written and, you know, it's actually quite good. I surprised myself. So I want to pick that back up, see where I go with it. I doubt I'll ever make it as a published novelist, but I have to try and stop myself from avoiding failure and just go for what I think is right. My daughter does this, she would rather be in trouble for not doing something than not do something right (even though she wouldn't get into trouble for that) and I'm pretty sure she inherited that from me. Time for me to set the good example, I think.
So that's what I'm going to do.



