Yes. That’s a word. I just wrote it to see if spell-check would tell me it wasn’t.
I have a huge desire to wax profound on this evening that ends the day of my e-book’s birth.
But those few pretentious sentences are all I have in me.
It’s been a draining day, and I’m so thankful that my house is still feeling the benefits of forced-cleaning for our home group last night.
If you’ve read my e-book, I hope you read the part where I explained that the best thing about having hope is knowing that even after a crazy, tunnel-vision period (like when you’re totally consumed with writing an e-book), you know what to do to get back on track again.
Pre-blog, I seriously didn’t know. Each crazy, tunnel-vision period resulted in my being further convinced that this non-chaotic-house-thing would forever be beyond my grasp.
I’m pretty sure I should stop typing now since I could easily start/continue to babble.
Do you have my books yet? Check them out. How to Manage Your Home Without Losing Your Mind and Decluttering at the Speed of Life.
I’m going to bed now.
The dishwasher is running, so I know it’s all going to be okay.