About the sorts of random things I do.
This has happened a few times this week.
I had a moment of clarity at six am this morning. I wrote well, with the words flowing from my fingers like water from a spring.
I’ve been stuck in a funk ever since.
My partner has been amazing this week. I’ve blabbed about it all over the place. But I know he’s as fallible and fault filled as anyone else, and I wanted to admit that.
There’s always a positive to any situation. This is my way of finding them.
Like those times when for good or bad reasons you find yourself sleeping alone….
They say out with the old and in with the new, I just say good riddance to bad rubbish.
May the New Year be nothing but better than the last.