I’m nearing the end of the month. I have one huge over $1000 project due in 10 days or so. That’s okay because I have plenty of time for it. My short story is nearly complete, just under the nose. I have only two articles on my to do list and after that… not a lot.
There is never a dull moment in my work. I can’t wait to move into a house and then being able to spread my stuff out. I am looking at a couple of two bedroom places to rent. Very nice to know that soon I could have my own office to do what I like with. 
Will that mean I will have more work done? Haha, I don’t know about that. Maybe. Maybe I’ll feel like working more when my bedroom isn’t my office too. I won’t be distracted by Hubby or Button or Bonehead or the dogs or television or anything.
Aside from that, I can’t wait to break away from nonfiction. I have my class assignment that I need to work on and then to edit my novel. I finally feel ready for that part now.
