Jennifer Trautwig

was depressing. Not only due to the subject matter but also to the fact that I feel like there is so much to get done, not enough time, and so I force a quick read and end up feeling left on the short end of the stick. (I know, all I do is complain about my lack of time these days . . .sorry)

Well . . . it's coming. Kind of. Not really, but almost. I've had some movement especially in the realm of clarifying--okay, at least I think I have. I have some additional ideas that I was thinking of tying in, but really don't know if it is worth it, or if it will just cause more confusion and change things up too much. I guess I am kind of at a plateau. I've made some structural changes, etc. but I really don't know how much more to add, take away, switch up, etc. I feel like it is fairly complete as is. . . but then I start to wonder if it should be longer or if it should be more in depth. Then I start wondering where I'm going to find the time to write it longer or the creativity to dig a little deeper. I don't know, I guess I am really looking forward to workshopping it once again in hopes that it won't be ripped to shreds, but instead will be praised and encouraged . . . and that someone can give me some advice on how best to move forward . . .

Can it really be that time already? What can I say? It's been . . .