I'm a bit stumped for the moment on The Right to Write. I never got past one of the assignments and it's been holding me up. So I think I'll move forward soon, allowing myself the grace to skip over this roadblock.
I also have just not felt like myself lately. I think I may have an inner ear infection. I go to the doctor this afternoon to find out for sure. I am running on a constant, low-level dizziness. Pain and pressure. Clumsiness. Dis-ease. I've also been very tired and waking up feeling unrested. I sincerely hope an inner ear infection is as bad as it might be. I would very much like to be feeling better soon. Dan is off this weekend, which is a rarity, and I certainly don't want to sleep the entire time.
I don't really have a purpose in this blog post, for which I apologize to anyone who might be here reading it. I just feel...odd. Separate. Unwell. I'm having a very hard time concentrating, and I'm trying to focus well enough to write elsewhere for work. I hoped that by writing here, by dislodging some of the confusion, I could reign in my errant thoughts and bring them into some sense of order.
No such luck.
However, I did find it fun to write and type when nothing was dependent on it more than getting out what was in my head.
Here goes my second attempt at writing for work. Thanks for visiting. Hopefully your next stop by will come with a more fun/inspiring/insightful read.
Blessings,
Kelley