Writing

I was reading some pages (32 pages, 10,000 words) I wrote (nothing in the past year on this particular undertaking), and I actually liked it. I enjoyed reading it again. I was disappointed there wasn't more. Isn't that funny? I think it would sell if I could work out the plot and get it written. Sigh. So much work, so many chores. So little time (and energy) left over for creativity.....no matter how I crunch the numbers, no matter how I rearrange my schedule, I have such little time. TIME. The friend and enemy, and the older I get the less I seem to have. Oh well, necessities must come first. Loving family means serving them. Lord willing, some day I will have more time for creativity.