I’d thought for sure, that I could do the art every day (for a ) month challenge , or the NaNoWriMo but so far, November has been a bust. My mind is busy with projects, but my fingers are not typing and the to do list is not relenting as it mocks me on the page of red ink set near my half full coffee cup.
In the past week, I’ve found myself telling stories about “people I know” through their blogs. But let’s face it, I don’t really know them, and they certainly don’t know me, especially as long as I have my posts “in my head” and not on the interwebs! So, this is the Sunday musing, venting, confessing of wanting without action.
It’s a rainy day, and the week just past has included disappointment. I know that the difficulties of life lead to new opportunities. I know, too, that sometimes things just need to stop and simmer, stew or elsewise wait until the time is ripe to harvest the lesson. But November has an urgency.
Rational me can see the tall stack of accomplishments this month. The extra hour of sleep overnight was well used to catch up in the dream realm. Today is a new day. Time to respond.
Even though blogging is so 2005, and even though the website needs a facelift, and even though I have nothing to say. Here I am. Let’s rock this thing. Or take a nap.