It's five in the morning. I can't get into my bedroom to do all kinds of stuff that I could do up there if I had access because my husband is snoring away. Emily is home and on European time and my time clock is keeping her company.
I really have nothing to say except that I felt it was time for a different blog to replace the last one.
So the muse sleeps, but I do not.
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1 year ago
3 comments:
I think there are probably things to say, just nothing to write. Both forms of communication are valuable.
So let's go have some pancakes.
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Definitely pancake time.
Hugs! Writers block and open eyes! What a combination! And all places where expression might take place being taken over by someone or something else!
Time to listen... Sharing will come later!
Hugs once more!
Now go get some pancakes!
Poor mother. I know what it's like to have a snoring husband. But there are always things to do in the middle of the night!
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