Ribbons, bows, packages,
and lights. Stars, snowflakes, and downtown Santas. That’s right; we’re in the
Christmas season. And I love it. I admit to being a Cmasaholic! Of the absolute
worst kind. I love it. I smile more, laugh more. I’m simply happier at
Christmas time.
But writing scenarios
tend to slow down this time of year. Way down.
And when I do hear from
an editor, it’s generally a big no.
Not always, but for the most part. Needless to say, I don’t care for negative
outcomes to invade my Christmas cheer.
Still, I have to keep
working, have to keep getting the word out on fabulous clients or my newest
release. It isn’t easy. I want to be able to call a client and give them the
best Christmas present ever. A contract! Or to read my sales numbers and find
them through the roof.
So what’s a girl to do?
I guess it’s time to
remember the actual reason for the season. Jesus. Time to reflect on His birth
and the actual reason for the smiles, ornaments, and pine trees.
Time not to worry about books and contracts.
Not check my email every five minutes in case an offer comes in. It’s time to
remember why I smile more, laugh more, and feel happier than I have a right to
be.
How about you?
Does Christmas bring you
joy for all the right reasons?
1 comment:
It is always good to do a prespective check. Merry, Merry Linda.
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