Now what...

Well, it seems that the summer of new crises is coming to a close. Or at least, so it seems. Things are returning to a more normal (as if anything is ever 'normal' around me) state here in colorado, between family health and issues and such. We have had to change our vacation plans, whereas we had planned to go to mexico to visit the ranchito, check up on our horses and visit my brother in law and new nephew, now we're probably going to fly out to visit Irma's dad in LA. For once, it's not going to be an emeregency someone's sick or worse visit, and that's the main reason we're doing it, Senor Antonio is doing well in his apartment, and has asked Irma a couple of times "When are you coming to see me). We're actually thinking of driving, mostly so we can set our own pace getting there...

With the abatement of serious chaos, I'm getting back to practicing writing, and champing at the bit to get back to Imperfect hope. I'm holding off, though, I want to rethink a plot line. In the meantime, I'm warming up with description practice and outlining a short story that I may work on in between Imperfect Hope segments. More on that later as I get a better handle on what my overactive imagination is up to.....

Work is still insane. Work is still grinding me down. Work is... I guess that's why it's called work.

Anyway... Life update complete. When I next write (later this week, I promise myself), I'll be creative.

For now, keep those cards and letters coming.....

TTFN,
Jim