Well, art with truth in it, at least.

I was hoping to have a restful Sunday, a straightforward one, to ease me into the week.

That didn’t quite work out.

I got some things done today, but I sort of felt like I was running back-and-forth the whole day and not quite focussed on anything, and that left me feeling at loose ends in a way that I really didn’t enjoy.

So, lesson learned.

When my day feels scattered, I need to do a focussed activity.

I had a great time at an online writing retreat today.

Even though I know that the best way to charge up my writing battery is to spend time with other writers, I often forget to actually do it.

After today I feel peacefully content with my plans to get back to the page.

I had a migraine last night so I was all out of sorts for most of the day and then I had to run messages.

This evening I am just kind of trying to recombobulate myself so this feeling doesn’t leak into the weekend.

I wish there was a magic wand for this but instead I am meditating and doing yoga and trying to be as calm as possible.

My sister and I chatted around a fire to welcome creative growth into our lives.