I haven’t been very good at keeping up with y’all. Sorry about that. I’ve seen two out-of-town friends this week and have been hiking and swimming and bowling despite my body telling me that it’s feeling sick and that I need to slow down a little bit and today… it just kind of crashed.
Still, I want to try and get some work done because I have been playing way too much for someone who wants to get two more books out by the end of this year. Play is a wonderful thing, and I want to spend as much time with my out-of-town friends (and my in-town friends as well) as I can, but I do need to focus. I can’t lose sight of my goals and what I want to accomplish.
Since I was little, I’ve always been a very goal-oriented person. I’m like those mice in Who Moved My Cheese. I have to be working toward something or else I just don’t know what i’m doing. Right now, I’m working toward getting the next Cemetery Tours book written. My goal is to have the first draft of the manuscript done by the end of the month so that I can get it to my editors and published by late September/early October. Then, I hope to have the next Boy Band book out by December. Overly ambitious? Perhaps. But if I don’t feel like the books are high-quality enough or worth publishing, then I won’t.
So yeah, getting those two books out by the end of the year are my short-term goals. Lately, however, I’ve been thinking a lot about long-term goals. It used to be those long-term goals that drove me, but lately life has been so busy that I’ve only had time to really think about the short-term. And there’s nothing wrong with that. It’s good to have both short and long-term goals. Those long-term goals, I think, inspire short-term goals. For example, my desire to succeed as an adult drove me to try my hardest in school. Well, high school anyway. By the time I got to college and grad school, I really just wanted to graduate. Even then, however, my hopes and dreams for the future continued to drive me.
I know I’ve shared my Bucket List of things I’ve already done (https://jackiesmith114.wordpress.com/2013/08/17/extraordinary/). I did that because, even though I think it’s wonderful and good to have dreams of the future, it’s also a good idea to acknowledge the good things that have already happened in life. Counting your blessings, as it were. However, I don’t think I’ve posted my actual Bucket List here, my dreams of what I hope my life will be. Maybe I haven’t shared them because I’m afraid they won’t come true. I’m not sure. Whatever, the reason, these aren’t all of my goals, just a few of them.
1) Travel. My dream destinations are: Australia, New Zealand, North Carolina, Alaska, back to Scotland, New England, London, and Paris.
2) Become a NYT bestselling author by the time I’m 30.
3) Renovate my parents’ house.
4) Do something good for homeless animals and endangered species around the world and work with a marine mammal/sea turtle rescue and rehabilitation center.
5) Own a beach house.
I have several other smaller specific ones, such as celebrate Halloween in Salem, Massachusetts and go see a movie at the drive-in (I can’t believe I still haven’t done that one). But I think those five I listed are the ones I dream about the most.
What do y’all dream about?