Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday we drove 600 miles.
Yesterday, I didn’t even know what day it was.
Today, I’m sitting in Phoenix while it rains.
In Phoenix. In late April.
Back home, we left 70 degree weather. Which turned to a day-long blizzard the next day.
Schedules are good. Habits are good. Plugging along, doing the work — also good.
Sometimes, though, it makes more sense to pause and reflect. Or just pause.
I’ll be back with my usual brilliance next Friday. In the meantime, if there’s something you’d love to see me write about, tell me about it down in the comments.
It’ll give me something to reflect on when I’m done pausing.
Today’s my last post until the new year.
But you didn’t really think I could just ride off into the sunset without leaving a trusted deputy to take care of law and order while I’m out of town, did you? A whole team of ’em, in fact.
Watch for some guest posts here and there throughout my 3 week sabbatical.
No schedule. No warning. Serendipity.
Be kind to them. Comment, even a little more than y’all kindly do for me.
I need to force myself to take some time off.
I am an obsessive person. Choose your personality type terminology: INFJ, 4 with a 5 wing, or Catalyst. That means I only have two settings: off, and AS MUCH AS THERE IS.
I don’t start a book unless I know I can finish it in one sitting.
When my entire music collection was vinyl, I listened to albums all the way through. I never, ever, skipped songs I didn’t like.
… more … “Hankering for Hunkering”