Still Here

Between Thanksgiving, and the family commitments, my wonky brain, and lack of sleep, my typical pattern of writing in the evenings has crashed and burned.

For all of you long-haulers out there, I know this is a familiar sensation. I’ve not been able to muster motivation to do anything except watch tv or read in the evenings.

I have many aspirations of doing something creative, I have several knitting projects, which once the weather begins to get cold, something in my brain is triggered to knit. I also really want to paint, or more correctly, I want to want to paint, but I’ve not had the stamina to actually begin.