Not my house but I could live 'write' there. |
One year ago today my husband and
I downsized, half the house, one quarter the land. What we have is still too
big, still too much to mow, but perfect considering the size of our family. It’s
just the two of us, plus a little wiener of a dog, but when the kids, and their
kids show up, what we have suits us fine.
We will eventually have to
whittle down the space again. I am hoping, that when that happens, it will be a
choice and not a forced quick carving up of what’s placed on our plates, like
illness or the death of one of us.
In two weeks I am retiring from my
9 to 5, into what is commonly called semi-retirement. I’m still working but
less hours. It’s like before and after getting a driver’s license, before and
after graduation, marriage, children and their licenses, graduations, marriage
and children. One of those life events redefining life. Very exciting.
All this downsizing, as I ramp up
writing, means the house won’t be any cleaner and I won’t be cooking more. Less
time on my feet and more time on my ass, (close to fridge), means…well you know
what that means.
I will fight to finish my
projects and not expand my pants-size.
What was your last life event?
I'm so happy you will have time to write, Carolynn! <3
ReplyDeleteI've had a super challenging time since my b-day—not health issues, thank God. When I read what I wrote under the crazy circumstances, I'm dazed, and not necessarily in a good way. LOL. But everything has calmed down, so let's hope I'll get back on track and write in a normal fashion again. At least my kind of "normal"... 😉
P.S. I love the house in the picture...
I love that I'll have time to write too.
DeleteYa know...calm is good but challenge is grist for great stories.
Hang in Lilac.