Someone asked me where I think I’ll be in 5 years, and I don’t feel too fettered by reality today.
In 5 years, I will be:
-accepting my Master’s Degree in a scientific field (which one? Surprise me)
-publishing my third novel… that year. Boom.
-writing books about teaching scientists to write.
-teaching the bestest stuff at the bestest places.
-in denial that I have a middle schooler.
-on the other side of a lot of nachos.
-10 pounds lighter.
-starting to complain that my house is getting too quiet.
-apparently the owner of a house.
-going to my virtual reality job, making my virtual money.
-using my treadmill for a clothes rack (note- buy a treadmill).
I can’t wait.
Professor-Writer-Mama 