lost

This morning, I was lounging around on the couch downstairs while trying to wake up. The dogs were outside doing their business. Jynx must have thought he lost me or something because he was yowling as he walked down the stairs. I hollered so that he could find me, but I was laying under a blanket. It wasn't until he could see my face that he quit his yowling.

Jynx does this from time to time. My wife and I will be getting ready for bed and Jynx will be downstairs. He'll start meowing around until we holler at him that we are upstairs. He then runs up to join us in bed.

I've been crazy busy, lately. Between a vacation, going to a conference, doing my author event, and other life events, I haven't had time to write. It sucks because I'm falling behind on my goals. I feel a bit lost as I am trying to get back into the swing of writing again. I'm not sure where to jump in at.

Like Jynx, I'll find my way. I just wish I had somebody hollering so I knew which way to go.