If you follow me on Facebook, you’ll know I’m in the middle of selling a house, finding a place to stay temporarily, dealing with packing, college kids, and last and certainly least right now, writing.
For the last month or so, as the time to actually move approaches, my writing has fallen more and more to the background. It has to right now. And as much as I would love to just close the world of “this move is happening” away, I can’t. So either it drives me nuts (and I’m well on the way down that road, thanks to hubs, who hates everything about moving and selling a house) or I can just tell myself, chill. You’ll write again once you are in the hotel. For months. *sigh*
So, for me, I’m chilling on the writing until there is less drama/stress/crap in my life. Hopefully, once it all calms down, it won’t take me long to fire up all the writing engines and get going again. So, my advice is “Don’t feel guilty because you can’t write. Sometimes, there are more important things to do.”
I do have two new books out. Here’s the covers and buy links. They are short stories and center around a Houston gay BDSM club and the doms and their subs. Quick, hot and happy!