There's no reason for this other than I feel a little fried, writing-wise. I have several other blogs going as well and those are suffering the same slothful lack of posts. I think I'm just tired. Sort of at the frazzle point. In 9 days (yessssssssss!) I'm leaving for Mexico and I'm sure that's exactly what I need to refresh the excessive wordiness that is more 'me'. Right now I'm sitting on no less than three draft posts that will probably never be published because they're all a bit forced. All a bit: JUST WRITE SOMETHING! ANYTHING!!
There's much to be said about simply writing, start writing and something will come of it. But sometimes, like now, when you're just pooped and your brain is saying: BEACH, MEXICO, MANGO, MARIACHI MUSIC in a repetitive loop, nothing of much substance comes from the 'just start writing' exercise.
Maybe it's because my creative juices, so to speak, are being funnelled into baking, cooking, and constant exciting trips to the health food store to find fun new ingredients for my new-found cooking passions: Nutritional Yeast? YUM!
Maybe it's because it's humid.
Maybe it's because I'm too
I'm pretty certain that after my trip I'll be more inclined to write an entry every day, and be somewhat succinct. For now, it's babbling and stream of consciousness with a really abrupt ending.