I am a self-employed writer, and have been so very busy of late that the very thought of this whole process has basically disappeared from my radar. I catch myself every now and then with an ‘Oh yeah, and then there’s that….”. And I’m surprised, because it’s all been such a primary factor in our lives for the last months. Now that the beans are in there, it’s all faded away because, frankly, there’s nothing more we can do now. We tried, we’ll find out in a week whether it worked, and then next Tuesday night we will either go out for dinner, or go out for drinks.
Until then, I have so much work to do, I don’t have time to ruminate on it.
I also don’t have time to exercise, which has left me feeling podgy and bloated (because I am now podgy and bloated). Damn this self-employed life.