I’m busy. Less busy than I could be, but still more than normal. It’s a good kind of busy, though. Maybe this is my new normal. I don’t think I could be this busy all the time, but I could probably be this busy most of the time.

I got a copy of The Hero With A Thousand Faces, which I haven’t had time to read prioritized. Maybe I’ll get to it this week, but more likely than not I won’t be prioritizing reading until the next release.

I said I was going to be working on commercial projects and short fiction simultaneously. Only one of those turned out to be true the last few weeks. I’m not doing everything that I want to in a day, but I’m not beating myself up about it. I’m happy.

My love is coming to visit in less than a week. I anticipate getting no work done for the duration of that visit. It’s okay. Someday I’m sure I’ll have a lot to say about The Process, about productivity and business and accomplishing things, planning and goal setting and task lists. Someday.

Today, I’m just grateful to have a life I can be this content with, even when things aren’t necessarily going my way.

BH ❤