Every day I thought about you and wanted time with you all to myself.
When the time presented itself (daily), something…happened.
A clog. A strangulation. An inability to spill the contents. Uggh!
Maybe I wanted it too bad to even begin to start to reach my goal.
Maybe my mental marathoning drained me into inaction.
Maybe…uh, I just don’t know what the issue could have been.
So right now, at this very moonlight hour, I pushed beyond the clog.
And decided to write…..