I had a whole plan. And, per usual, I sort of just stopped. I am a writer who has issues with writing. I start writing and then I freeze up.
I love to write. Yet, ever since I had Deylan…I can’t. I start to write, stop writing, start again…it’s a vicious cycle.
We’re presently watching “Lars and the Real Girl” and I’m trying to learn how to use both Flickr and my new DSLR. Multi-tasking at it’s finest. I’m cold, and I wanted to eat some ice cream. I really, really wanted some ice cream. I’m already shivering though, so no ice cream right now. We are also trying to finish our backyard by the weekend for D’s birthday party. *sigh*
I’m tired. I should probably be in bed. Or reading the manual to my camera. No…in bed.
My goal is to post more…I need to do that. If I’m writing at least something, I can at least see movement.
