Catching my breath

Writing wise, I feel a bit like I've been knocked down.

I mean, it's not like my life is changing drastically, or anything.

It's not like I'm boarding a plane with my family in less than twenty days, or anything.

Jeez. I don't know what could possibly be the matter with me.

In any case, I'm blocked and stiffened. Which, for me, means that it's time to pull out the personal journal, scribble away in pen, and maybe do some doodling too. Fold some laundry, vacuum, make lists of the things that are stressing me out...

I'll be back soon.