writing

I just caught up on my favorite blog (not sure she'd want it published here, so I won't--not that there's a whole heck of a large audience that I have) and she wrote at some point about going to a women's writers' conference--and I am so envious. She's apparently writing stories and I haven't done that in so long. I do think about writing every once in a while. It just happens so very rarely.

Sometimes I think I'm making very poor choices for how I spend my time. Blogging is one of the better choices, actually, because at least I'm writing something. But there's other choices I'm having trouble with, too. Like, when should I have a root canal that I've been told I need? How should I time it so it doesn't make traveling to see my mother and stepfather (a ticket I have been procrastinating about buying for weeks now, I might add) more difficult? I have several things I could do today, including putting everything together for my website so my web designer can make the changes that need to be made.

I'm bad about making choices about where/on what to spend my money, too. And there's so many things I should (or "should") be spending it on and I'm not sure where to start, much less what to do after I start. I find myself wishing that Capital One hadn't given me such a big credit line because there's a great temptation to just buy everything I need at once and then take probably years to pay it down and I just don't think that's a great idea at all.

Anyway, I do need to get to work on the website and I also need something for breakfast...er, lunch and I need to stand up so my back doesn't hurt so much. Or, if I'm lucky, at all. So I'll just have to come back and write some more soon.