Freaking blank mind, as soon as I get some minutes to write something. You know when I never have a blank mind? One o'clock in the morning. I've considered writing from midnight until three-- I think that's my natural writing zone-- but the kids are back in school now, and 4 hours of sleep a night is not going to cut it.
Every time I have a prolonged break from blogging, the jump back in is difficult. Not because I don't want to write, but because it brings into question whether blogging as a writing outlet is still worthwhile. Is blogging dying? Already dead? Or did blogging just fake its own death so it can come back as its own long-lost evil twin?
Oh yes, the kids went back to school. And I actually took a picture. Bam, mom of the year.
|Smile and say: "Mom's sanity restored!"|
15 minutes is up. Next time, I'll tell you about the time this Summer when my life was an episode of the Amazing Race, and my insomnia super power saved the day.