We bought our house 8 years ago and immediately had plans. Let
me add here that our home was great, but we wanted to do a few updates to the
house.
Standing inside our empty home, we didn’t worry about where
the furniture would be placed. That was easy and it would be easy to move it
around if we didn’t like it (love the furniture disk, slides so easy).
Instead, we decided what we wanted to change. The order in
which we would make these changes and just how quickly we’d get them done. By
the end of year two everything inside and out should be finished.
Several of those items are still on the list.
It’s been eight years this month.
You know the saying, life happens or life got in the way or
anyone of those life moment things. All true, life did get in the way. Jobs
changed which caused the daily flow of our household to change. Surroundings and
worker peeps within the job changed. We changed churches, which brought on more
change. So yeah, life happened.
Two months ago, Science Guy and I decided to do the back
yard and get that item checked off the list. Easy enough. We got a few quotes,
I picked out the pavers (love them), and the fencing we were putting around the
pavers. We bought an amazing grill cover/hut and we’ll finally be able to put
up the canopy for the outside dining area. We had dates and deadlines and it
was all going to be done in two, no more than three weeks.
That was six weeks ago, and it’s still not quite finished.
We are now shooting for July 4th weekend. It’s going to be beautiful.
Oh yeah, the writing part. You open that blank page and
begin. You’re not worried about the placement of the scenes. You plotted them
out and you know where they are going to land. At least in this first draft.
And then it happens. Things change. You realize that your
character can’t do this or that until much later in the story. Or perhaps it
won’t work at all unless you order more fencing (I mean add more to the scene).
You may find out that you’ll need to change or cut out an idea to make
everything work.
But when you’re finished. When you walk out on those
beautiful pavers or finish those edits and it’s really the end you can sit back
and smile and know that all the hard work has paid off.
Writing Wishes and Plotting Dreams,
Vicki
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