This week I find myself running around, clamoring for more time. Time to sleep, eat, do laundry, market my book, blog, meet up with friends, pay my bills…but who isn’t trying to find more time to do this kind of stuff right?
Every week I think I have a great handle on my day planner as I cruise right into Wednesday with full-steam-ahead productivity. But then somehow, every Friday, I’m left with big circles next to all the stuff I didn’t finish. It makes me wonder what I did instead; what did I do to actually fill my week?
Most weeks the answer is simple – the emergency stuff that arises where I have to live life in the moment takes precedent. Well, either that or I just forget to factor in how much time it really takes to shower, vacuum, clean the kitchen, make dinner, etc.
So as I look forward to next week with stuff to do at our new house like painting the interior, landscaping and cleaning out of the pool, I start wishing I had, not just a fairy godmother like the picture above suggests but, a genie in a lamp.
A fairy godmother only plinks her magic wand down on you once then runs around smiling and fluttering. She convinces you that you’re getting everything and anything by distracting you with the pretty lights and falling glitter. And we all know how I feel about glitter!
But a genie…
A genie makes it clear there’s a straight up business proposition on the table – 1) the genie is under your control, 2) you will get a total of three wishes for releasing the genie from the bottle/lamp, 3) after those wishes are wished you must pass on the benefit to someone else. There’s no show or confusion about the process; three wishes, end of story.
Lately I’ve been contemplating what my three wishes might be if I happened to stumble across the genie. I can’t help but think that my westernized greedy mentality would end up at the top of the pile and my first wish would have to be for money.
But the thing is, what I’d really want isn’t just a big pile of money sitting in front of me – boom you’re rich! My wish would be that I could turn my novel writing career into a paying one. That I could create that money in my bank account through a sudden snowball of sales of my first book and a nice healthy advance on my second (that has no problem paying back the publisher because NYT bestseller list here I come!) which translates into a third, and so on, plus years' worth of royalty checks.
That sounds pretty great to me, and I’m not even asking to not have to work or any of that crazy stuff. I just want to be an Author who can sustain her life through her book sales. I’m still going to write it and sell it, I just need a push into the public eye.
So I guess my first wish should really be for an Agent.
Or a genie.
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*photo found on Book Graphics

