I’m in my hideout (aka my office-VO studio-sewing room) with Tinkerbell, listening to a 10 hour You Tube video of Japanese Koshi Chimes (seriously), and immensely grateful this day isn’t already over 100 degrees at 10 am.
Along with that I am editing a folder of beach/ocean photos. The process of renaming them is so they are well shuffled and will play as my screensaver.
This past week has been full of situations, humans, responsibilities, any thing that can distract me from putting words to work and has kept me sidelined. There were things I enjoyed doing like making the costume for my daughter-in-law, but there were also circumstances that were stress filled emotional things and they were unavoidable.
I was fighting to find my joy.
When I look at the pictures on my phone, tablet, and laptop of Charlie then my joy surfaces. Working with my hubby on a cool home improvement project is rewarding, and I look forward to seeing it soon completed. Then one of those distractions worms its way into my smile.
Rather than sitting down uninterrupted and writing 2000+ words, I stop quickly, bang out 200, then have to pull away. Argh!
I’m fighting the urge to run away and hide. This is my usual response to unpleasant distractions. Anyone want to pay for a week in Tuscany for me? Passport is ready.
On top of all of this it is really starting to heat up here in Southern Arizona. It’s been threatening for a month, now it is unavoidable. This does not help my state of mind because I don’t do hot. If it’s going to be this damn hot there should be an ocean nearby.
Ya know what I’m sayin’?
I wonder how Tinkerbell deals with times like this? Pixie dust! I need me some pixie dust! Personally I like the blue stuff.
Historical tidbit: Did you know there is not one photo or likeness ever made of Cochise?