I am going to keep this short, because I have stuff to do today. I am not giving myself the normal 2-4 hour block of time to go between writing, changing my Spotify playlist, checking Facebook, checking emails, and my phone (which aside from Instagram has the EXACT SAME CONTENT).
I am going to write a book.
Not later, not next spring, and not down the line when I feel I have an “aha” moment on what to write about. This is seriously on my bucket list.
So I’m doing it. Now.
Think I’m bluffing? Well here’s the thing. I had this thought about a week ago.
I am really tired of waiting.
I am tired of waiting for a lot of good shit to happen to me…
So *I*-am going to start to happen to a lot of good shit.
I am going to place myself in good things.
Like the new job I landed. Just pitched myself to do some marketing for the executive director. Guess what? She’s stoked! Or the many yoga studios in my area. I got a Groupon and decided why not studio hop myself into a great one I can commit to? Or the beautiful (it will NOT be used as kindling after the wedding) bridesmaid dress I ordered one size smaller than I am now because guess what? That’s a GOOD size for me to happen into.
You feel me on this waiting thing?
Back to the book. It WILL be published by June, and it WILL be in the living rooms or bathrooms of 100 people in my local area. Apparently if my book makes it to the bathroom it is a true success; according to my publisher.
I’m gonna go now.
Have some good shit I am happening to today.
Maggie (and Venus) xo