These are the times that all I do is laugh. I mean really, I’ve been working for months to get my new page up and since then I’ve had the worse case of writer’s block and in-general aversion to the computer. I don’t know what this is- this is new to me. Usually when I write, all the cosmos get back in place, the sun shines again and I feel at peace within myself.
Lately, though, there is nothing. I can think of nothing clever to say, no interesting story to tell or anything funny. I’m sad about this, actually. My greatest joy has turned into an obligation. I’m sorry to those of you who have come here lately- it’s been blah.
So, in an effort to be transparent, here I am. I haven’t been feeling good physically for the last few weeks, I’ve been busy- yet seemingly accomplishing nothing and now Sum is sick. I’ll be back soon, I just need to rest and get my child better! I’ve actually already started mentally writing a few… 