Tommorow (Thursday) where I live, I am taking time for myself for a few hours. I have begun to feel burned out, with my life, my art, my blog and doubting if I should continue on with this. Usually I take a small vacation from blogland to recharge my batteries . I am still debating this, but when I take this break I miss my blog. I run out of things to say and sometimes its just as I put dribble drabble. I read other blogs and they have important things to say, deep things to say. And how come I dont, dont I have deep thoughts, important things to say apparently not, because at this moment not one comes into my head (lol) Do you get sick hearing about my life, and what I do. I think I need new things to say, and I need to start going out more to have something to say. So I am off to get a pedicure and we will see what Majay has to say (that's if I can understand her). I am going to report back any important things that happen to me tomorrow. After all I have to go to the bank, I will talk to the teller. Yesterday we talked about all the hunky soccer players on the Italian team and how good they looked in those little white shirts, and that they should be made to wear them all the team. This time we will talk about the interest rate (not to interesting). I then go to the hospital and before visiting my mother, I visit all my favourite people there, the lady that sits in the hall asking me to hand her the phone, which happens to be my purse, we have quite the conversation. The nurses who know me, we talk about the weather, also the soccer players and of course some of the good looking doctors my mother has. Then its off to the vet to see about devil dog stitches, then the store, then home. I know that the riveting conversations I will have will illicit from you my dear readers a flurry of questions like where do those deep thoughts come from?
I am exactly the smae - miss the blog when I'm not there and when there... cant think of anything rivetting or great to say! so...seeing as were both in the same boat... I say we just keep on with it! I love reading your dribble drabble... and find your life quite interesting...so please take a break if you need one but you MUST come back soon or we'll all miss you terribly!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteLee, this sounds so much like my life! I never have any deep thoughts or conversations either. I used to worry about it but now I'm just happy that my life is so tranquil (fancy word for boring!)
ReplyDeleteBut that's why I come here Lee! I love your blog because it's art and cool things about you and what you're working on. I know when I come here there won't be some lengthy diatribe about 'being in the present moment' or 'dreaming your biggest dream'. Just good old cool art to look and ooh look! Lee's listening to the Dixie Chicks too.
ReplyDeleteThere's a lot to be said for not making your life more complicated than it needs to be.
But that's why I come here Lee! I love your blog because it's art and cool things about you and what you're working on. I know when I come here there won't be some lengthy diatribe about 'being in the present moment' or 'dreaming your biggest dream'. Just good old cool art to look and ooh look! Lee's listening to the Dixie Chicks too.
ReplyDeleteThere's a lot to be said for not making your life more complicated than it needs to be.
I like reading your blog and esp looking at your art. I as you know write about my mental illness so dribble dabble is much real to read then reading about a woman that suffers from a mental illness. hugs
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