Writing

I think it may be time for me to resume writing. Not just blogs, but short stories -novels. I have been going through old notebooks, legal pads, random pages, I have so much content. Unusable of course, but the ideas are still good. My old friend Jeffery Walton still needs to be finished. I wrote the story line for the whole beginning, but the middle and end still need created.
I feel like now that I have so much more life experience the story will be better. I have more of a grasp on humans and how and why they do the things they do.

I spent the day once again rearranging my apartment, after having done it last week. This time it's better though. The way I just had it was okay if it was just me living there, but, I have to remember there is always a chance for someone else to move in.

Things have changed in the business world. My dad is switching gears and OTV is no longer. So much for my beautiful business cards. I told the parents I would help with whatever new venture they start. Then this evening I heard that Cracker Barrel fired someone that didn't deserve being fired. It makes me very upset. I want to do something else. I'm really good at what I do, I just need to figure out what else I'm good at.
I've been listening to Tommy Hopkins seminars on selling. It's just too deliberately manipulative for my taste. I don't know. I'm feeling lost again.

I think I'm going to go write. (After spending the day in seclusion, why not spend more?! :))