Day 7: Going Home.

I'm at home for the day. Well, not my home but the one I grew up in. Whoever said you can never go home again clearly was not talking about me. The minute I set foot in my parents' house, I feel like a safe little kid again.

It's a good feeling. It's also a good kick in a$$ towards getting me back to the things I used to enjoy and suddenly didn't have time for.

You can go home again, even if it is only for a few hours.

YESTERDAY'S CHALLENGE:

So I am still in the process of writing some story proposals; it's a lengthy albeit doable thing. I find myself shying away from the idea of submitting to certain magazines I read; like they'd read the proposal and cancel my subscription...I don't know. But I am pretty much forcing myself to submit to the magazine's I like to read, and not the ones I think would actually be open to a lowely unskilled tradesman like myself. The last two challenges are a process, in the best possible way.

TODAY'S CHALLENGE: Get back behind the wheel.

Okay, I actually already completed this one. And after the last two risks, I needed something I could finish and start in a short time span, just for encouragement. Living in the city, the need for a car falls in line with needing an audit, and somewhere along the way - I just stopped driving. The thing is, it had been so long I managed to convince myself I don't like to drive. Total BS. I love it. My folks were kind enough to entrust me with their car for a quick joyride. I'd missed it. I like being in the driver's seat. A lot.

Thanks!