I feel like I've lost my ability to say anything of import. Maybe it's the sweat and sand and exhaustion of these long summer days, but the last thing I've wanted to do these past few months is sit down here and write. Here we are, the year half over, and I feel like the only accomplishment I have to show for it is having survived the winter.
I need a change, some motivation, SOMETHING to help me mark the passage of time (and on this end of 32, time is just cruising along in the carpool lane). Some speed bumps would help, I think.
I am going to try to touch base here (or at LittleSage) every few days. And maybe I'll find my voice again.
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