Can’t… come… up… with… content. Sorry, family and friends. I have nothing palatable to write this week. I’ve been trying to write a thoughtful post for days, but I feel stymied.
Is it because I have been reading Tolstoy and feel my lack more deeply than usual?
Is it because I am trying to wrap my head around the new year?
Is it because I am so busy trying to get physical things in order at the house that I can’t write?
Is it because what I feel like writing about is too personal?
Is it because my internet has been wonky this week? (If wonky isn’t a word, it should be. It describes our internet service perfectly.)
It’s all of those things and probably more.
Here are some photos of what I have been doing this week. Hey, my life is boring, but it’s mine and I love it.
Well, I feel better for the sharing. Not sure if you’ll benefit from any of this, but it was good therapy for me.