Bit of a quiet time here. Really my nose is pressed to my computer screen and my fingers are firmly attached to my keyboard. I find some days I spend so much time on this laptop that at the end of it all, my attention span and energy are zapped.
I think this has something to do with the wide mix of writing I find myself doing right now. In one day I can write about car deals, real estate, global online payment solutions, disaster recovery planning, bike racing, marketing strategies, website copy, technical documents and the odd book review. Yes, I tend to wear a lot of writer hats - such is the life and reality of a freelance writer. No complaints here. It just simply means that there are times when I need to close the lid and let my brain float.
But today. Well it is early and my brain is feeling fresh and young so I realized I best capture this when I can. Not sure what you're going to get but consider this my little gift to you on this fine Sunday morning. Alright, so hang on and hold on tight here goes...
(Insert dramatic pause...)
Yes, so life is going well. How about you? I've got some writing work that is keeping me busy but as usual I'm always looking and wanting more - such is the life and reality of freelance writer. As for my back injury - well it is what it is. Frankly I try not to think or talk about it much. It takes time to heal such wounds and I've still got lots of time ahead of me. Until then I can ride the trainer and let my brain get attached to the folks talking at me on the strange black box that so many are addicted to. Away from the basement training room and the mumbling cast of characters on the television, things are fairly normal. As normal as normal is and isn't. Visits with friends. Ruminations about the future. Considering the past. The stuff of life really.
It is important today to remember that it is wee Henry's birthday. This little man with so much energy and a love for all things named Pixie and Murphy is two years old today. Happy Birthday little guy!
Well, really that is all I have to say. The snow is falling. The wind is blowing. I think it is a track pant day. Stay inside, watch some bicycle racing, drink some tea, do some work, knit up a storm, and eat some vegetables.
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