Whew.
It’s been a whirlwind of a standstill this month. Feels like nothing is getting done and everything is perched,waiting to begin.
On a prosaic level, that’s true. I’m perched on a very high tier in that my motor skills are pretty sharp and my intellectual skills are also good.
On a more profound level, it’s not so great. I still have trouble with getting my ideas across and occasionally the word salad in my head tries to eat them. Those times I have to stop and let the storm calm itself before setting out or moving on.
There are also work travails and other stuff I won’t bore you with right now. Suffice to say I won’t be doing much. I do have some poetry gigs coming up, but I cannot cross that bridge just yet.
Word of advice?
Don’t have a stroke.
Onward,
T
April 22nd, 2024 at 1:23 pm
Challenging times. Perseverance is the name of the game. You are in my thoughts and prayers.