I am moving a week from today.
I shouldn’t have posted as I literally have no time. I don’t give myself a break–took on too much work at home–too little time to play.
My life’s complicated. I can’t just put it in a computer and process it much as I would love to.
I’m doing everything I can to simplify it, but that seems to make it more complicated for now. I am losing what’s left of my mind.
I will try to comment but might not able to until I arrive and settle in North Myrtle–my friends don’t let me call it Myrtle Beach–for reasons–oh they claim it’s called “the Jersey shore of The Carolina’s,” not that there’s anything…
When I write I care more about the reactions to the writing itself, to the words than to the situation. When I wrote the following post I was trying to summarize three plus years of posts on somethings and it was really the writing itself I cared about.
I understand that’s not very blogger-like so I will probably be putting Courting on hiatus.
Comments never turn off the first time.