Fall Resolutions

The stifling hot days of summer that had me lying around the house like a lizard baking on a rock are gone. The crisp cool air and bright blue sky made me want to get up and move. Coupled with the ingrained “back to school” mentality, I made my fall “New Year’s Resolutions”.

Suddenly with this new burst of energy, I wanted to clean house, join a gym, take my dogs on long walks in the woods, make Christmas presents for everyone I know, have a beauty make over, take a class, and write a book in a month.

Writing the list of all the things I wanted to do used up that burst of energy and I sat down to watch the gag reel of my newly purchased Supernatural Season 7. I then fell asleep, forgetting to turn off the lights or walk the dogs. I woke up the first day of Autumn with a list to narrow down. Once I had my iced mocha latte, I was determined to make a few of those changes.

I examined my list. Will I:

  • Clean the whole house, top to bottom? Unless I hire a cleaning crew, that’s probably not going to happen. But I can declutter, do some basics and make room for holiday decorations.

  • Join a gym? How about if I buy a good exercise mat and do some exercises at home?

  • Take my dogs on long walks in the woods? Maybe I will drive to the park with Molly and start there. Chloe was so traumatized by her last walk in the park that she was sick for days.

  • Make homemade Christmas presents? Why yes, I think I will do that for a select few. But only because I enjoy doing it.

  • Get a complete ‘beauty makeover”? How about a haircut and a manicure? And maybe set up a schedule so I don’t forget.

  • Take a class? Check! Enrolled in that already.

  • Write a book in a month? Every year I vow to do Nanowrimo, national novel writing month. But it is in the middle of the holiday season so I lose the whole week of Thanksgiving and feel like a failure. And I am not allowed to work on my current book. Maybe I will do the 100 word challenge this year instead. One hundred words a day has to be more manageable than 1700.

So, reframed goals in hand, I am looking forward to fall, to witches and goblins making way for pumpkins and turkeys marching toward snow and winter, which is, of course, REALLY my favorite time of year.

Trevann Rogers

Trevann Rogers writes rock star romances, urban fantasy, and LGBT paranormal romances. Her books include the Living After Midnight Series: HOUSE OF THE RISING SON its novella, AFTER MIDNIGHT, and WAITING FOR THE SON. Her short-stories appear in the anthologies Dangerous Curves Ahead, and Wickedly Ever After. Each of Trevann’s stories incorporates an unquenchable addiction to music and her love for vampires, Weres, incubi and rock stars. She writes long after the sun goes down because, like these elusive creatures, she learned long ago that sometimes being yourself means Living After Midnight. Trevann lives in Connecticut with Toby, a rescue puppy, and Lil Monkey, a sock monkey who thinks he’s real but refuses to chip in on the mortgage.

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