This is a little surprising. I have nothing to really write about.
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Try as I might... I can't think of a single darn thing. Life has been a constant cycle of work, eat, sleep, class, homework, work, eat, sleep, class, homework...
Finally I'm all caught up on homework. Fort Disaster is in its usual state of, well... disaster.
I burned up my food processor attempting to do something useful with my 4 bushels of ugly apples.
I got into a fight with my sister who is acting childish and using Facebook as a tool for manipulating people.
But really... nothing of substance. No cool kitchen experiments, foraging finds, spiritual experiences or health news. I'm supposed to write 2 journal entries per week and I find myself without content. I'm simply in a state of being where I just "am" and there's really no mental power left for reflection.
Is that bad? Or is it a good sign?
This week I'm attempting to sleep more (by not pulling ANY overtime at work) and I'm continuing to eat freely (yet Primally.) All good things happening there.
I did take note that it may be time to resume vitamin D supplementation however. It's cold and dark, and winter's coming.
And since I feel a certain responsibility to provide at least some content to my readers (because this is more than just an online journal)... In the spirit of what has become my life lately...
Team Gorilla Monday Update: Find a Way or Make One
If nothing else, I hope you're at least inspired a little. :)
1 comments:
2 journal entries a week? Why is that? I can ramble endlessly about whatever, but as soon as I try to write creatively or truly meaningfully, my mind goes blank. I've been missing my muse for years now. She visits every now and then, but only long enough for a story or poem or two.
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