I have been commuting for almost two weeks now and was surprised to realize I was indeed, commuting. I have been working on the major rewrite of my book. This is the third, and final, draft. (That doesn't mean I'm not willing to do another draft, I just feel when I am finished with this one, it will be ready.)
I am living with friends in Sherman Oaks. I like to go down to the Palisades to work. First at a Starbucks and then move over to the library when it opens. This requires a commute. On work days, I get up and go off to write/edit. I have tried various times--7:30, 8:30, 9:30. The commute can still be terrific--45-55, even 65 minutes. A normal drive would be 35.
Knowing I was going to post this blog, I tried to get a picture of my commute, but the pics I got don't do justice to what it's like.
This blog is not meant to be a complaint, but a simply sharing of my current life. I don't have any anxiety over the commute as I am always on the way to the work I LOVE. I often listen to a book on drive, but most of all I am just thankful--I am living the life I love. How wonderful is that!
Blessings to all.
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