It was a dark and stormy night…

Actually, it was the third dark and stormy night this week. While I usually enjoy rainy days, this was too many days of precipitation in a row. It was making my body ache. My bones creaked like a set of old wooden stairs. My hips, thighs, knees and back protest whenever I try to raise myself from the edge of the bed or out of a chair.

Why didn’t anyone tell me that once you reach a certain age, your body will fight you for every vegetable you didn’t eat and pull-up you didn’t do? Well, if you’re reading this, consider yourself warned!

Today was a better day. It was overcast, but not as drab as it’s been since Friday, which gave me a little bit of energy. A few more days like this, and I should feel a little more like myself in no time.

Sleeping Fennec Fox


Brace yourself for the rant to follow:

Tomorrow, I’m going to come home, march up the steps, go in my room, barricade the door, get in my bed with my notebook, pen and a flashlight, pull the covers over my head and write!

I feel like I’ve been so busy over the past few weeks. By the end of the day, I’m thoroughly exhausted. I can barely string together something that resembles a proper sentence. (If you could see the typos I just corrected…pathetic!) Writing page after page, feels impossible. Maybe if I get a massage…I am long overdue…I think I will! A massage will to me good!

This concludes my random rant. Have a great day! (I’m off to find another great audio book to enjoy!)