In the real world, writers don’t write when they should.
The real world overwhelmed my writer’s world on 10/10/2012. The quotation I posted that day became my mantra.
Why?
Here’s the text of an e-mail sent to a friend about my day. Read it and you’ll understand. All this on top of getting ready for husband’s surgery. Yikes.
Exhausted tonight. Trying to keep too many balls in the air. So much to do before hubby’s surgery and to finish harvest and get ready for winter.Cut hay today. Cut part of main yard and push mowed back yard. Planted fig tree and mulched it. Picked Swiss chard. For dinner used chard, tomatoes, pickled peppers and eggs from our own homestead. Made salmon patties with 2 veggies above as sides. The chard was amazing. Lightly steamed with balsamic vinegar-honey-butter dressing. Killer good.Garden remnants:I have ancho peppers to pick, de-seed, slice and dry. Banana peppers will get pickled. Green beans are plentiful and will get canned. Beets will be cooked for dinner. Remaining chard will be frozen. Potatoes have to be dug and stored. Sweet peppers and egg surplus will be frozen.Got the haybine cleaned up after cutting tonight. It’s tarped and put away for winter. The cut hay looks good. I hope it dries nicely. Dew was still on grass in my yard in shady areas at 3 pm! It’s hard to get hay to dry in those conditions. Warm up will help.RepairsGot the gate back on the hay wagon. It’s ready to go. Called the repair guy for the tractor. Need it to get winter wood out of the woodlot. I have to take my car for warranty oil change in next day or two.
Fay Moore: I Want To Be a Writer 