I should be happy, right?
Instead, I feel like I should still be working toward my goal. I'm a bit lost, and unsure what to do with my time.
Strange?
I don't think so. My guess is that I've spent so much time, consistently, over the last two months that I've built a habit, so my brain and body still want to perform the habit. The thing is, I'm done. Finished. The end. No more.
I read all 35 Whitney Award finalists and cast my votes!
Now what?
I'll keep reading books. I've got a couple manuscripts that need work. I'm woefully behind on my blog posts. And I need to write some more in my journal.
But I think I'm going to just relax for a while, until my accomplishment feels like an accomplishment.
And maybe celebrate with some ice cream. Now, that sounds exciting!
Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!
* Whoa! Greg Foster snapped this picture while out hiking. I'm glad he did, and I'm glad he shared it on Flickr. He has lots of other great images, too. I almost used this one instead.
