This year, I had 50 speaking engagements, took 114 flights, and flew 154,000 miles. I LOVE what I do and I am blessed beyond measure and 2017 has been an incredible year for me. I was the kid in the candy store. As you’re eating ALL the candy, you are having a blast. And then you get home and your stomach is all “Ma’am you did the most.” That is why I am currently running on fumes and I’m tah’d AF. I did too much and my body is like “Sit your ass down!” And I realize I am truly done because I have zero bandwidth for couth right now.
So. 2018. I’m saying more NOs so I can focus and get back to creating and writing. I missed writing this year. Facebook statuses were the place I wrote the most, not my blog. I wanna get back to writing. I need to write book 2. And I’m starting a podcast, as well as other things.
Anyway, I’m done. My email autoresponders are up. I’ll be on social media but dassit. I won’t be answering emails. And I’ll be getting my life in my Auntie Robe.
P.S. If you email me about that edits and additions to that database, I WILL cuss you out. There’s a Google form RIGHT THERE. wtf. I need adults to listen to instructions.