I only blog once a week. You’d think I could get it together and manage that. But I’ve been busy, busy, busy. All good, but here it is, blog posting day and I’m on empty. Well, that’s a bit misleading. I know exactly what I want to write about, but as I sit here, staring at the screen, I can’t seem to muster up the energy to form cohesive sentences. So I’m taking the week off.
The week just flew by. I’ve been drowning in deadlines lately, chained to my laptop, literally working my butt off, leaving me no time to even think about my blog, let alone write a blog post. Not that I’m complaining, mind you. I’ve been gratefully writing away.
But it does beg the question, why is it that life is always either a matter of feast or famine? All or nothing. Don’t give yourself a headache trying to come up with an answer, it’s a hypothetical question. I don’t think there is an answer.
Anyway by about 3:00 p.m. on Sunday I was desperate
for a break. My brain was tired and aching, my eyes were Continue reading →