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In the 11 days I’ve done so little writing…3 days ago I wrote a poem. Before that all I was writing was blog posts. Today I’m staring at the computer wishing I could get something down.
My family is headed off out of states again. It’s really been hitting me hard this time. I’ve been in the dumps for a few days now and I wish I could write and that it would help me feel better.
Instead I’ve been pouring my energy into cooking. Which is a good and bad thing. Good because the food as been marvelous. Bad because now I have a plethora of leftovers.
The days are getting colder here in Oregon, it’s rainy and the trees are turning colors. This is my favorite time of year. I come alive again in the fall time. Stories seem to be waiting for me at every corner…except not now.
I know I’ll come out of this funk soon. I’ve got to keep cooking, keep smiling, keep trying and it will all come back.