I sit before the computer in my underwear. Boxers actually. Never briefs. A man needs to live free I say! Free!
But that's not why we're here. A few people have asked if I was ok, because sometimes I don't post here for several weeks. The truth is I'm not ok. But that's usually what prompts me to write in the first place. Lately however, I've had a bit of writer's block. My brain struggles to find words, to find the thread of a feeling or emotion. So many things swirling in my head.
And so many things to do. Some days it feels like I don't get anything done, writing or otherwise. Don't even get around to putting on clothes. A small luxury for those of us on disability. Fatigue is always a factor too. Writing often feels like a wrestling match, and I struggle to find the energy.
Not to worry however. I'm keeping plenty busy. More tomfoolery, ballyhoo, and news of a very special project to come shortly.