My wife asked me if I was happy with my things. Following the purchase of a new TV at a nutso low price, I can say I am happy. My house is moving towards the ready state, and with it being clearance time for yard things, I may be able to make all the progress I need to make with the yard and even put together a brief bbq if the weather turns nice.
The office is slowly coming together in a way that allows for space to develop story outlines. I have a chunk of wall space picked out to host my outlines, which will help me clear out some of the clutter in my mind and allow it to live on the wall, where it can challenge me daily and demand to be finished.
Home life, work life, writing life, physical life. That last one is where the turmoil is most evident. I weigh 217.4 lbs, which is on the borderline of obesity, and far fatter than a 6’3″ man should safely weigh. I am working on the problem but without the speed and motivation that I should be. In fact, I am more worried about the pained condition of my knees than the extra weight causing said condition. Getting started is extremely hard for me right now. I feel like there are too many other priorities taking precedence over this. The month of september is a tough one indeed.