I’m back. I know you didn’t know I was gone, because I don’t like the world to know my family and I are away from the house. Let’s see, since the second week of June, I’ve been to Houston to take my daughter to see her boyfriend graduate; Austin, to drop off my daughter for orientations at The University of Texas; and then to Granbury, to take care of my mother after her surgery.(She is doing great, btw)

I am so glad to have the summer off work to be able to do all this travelling, but I am ready to be home. I’m ready to read, watch all the seasons of LOST (I’ve never seen the last season.), and try to get my nerve up to start a new story.

I haven’t written in so long…I’m rather scared. I know more now and it is rather paralyzing. Yeah, I’ve said all this before and you can roll your eyes. I’m rolling my eyes. What is it about me that can’t just sit down and write for the enjoyment of writing?  I know what I need to do. Just write. Just write a story. And another. And another. Writing more than one manuscript will be the best tool to equip me to write.

So,  if I don’t stop by your blogs as much, if I don’t blog as much, if I don’t tweet as much, maybe I am just writing.