This is a blog post about how I wish I had something to say because I’d like to write but lately there has been NOTHING.
I’m a bit numb because of everything going on with my health. Adding in more drugs. Having to do more things. Beginning to feel trapped at home.
While at the same time feeling like I need to get out of the house for a writing session to get back into writing. But, hey, this counts as writing!
I’m running out of time to decide if I’m going to participate in Camp NaNo in July – and what I’m going to write. I could “pants” something or I could start outlining something. No idea.
Numbness makes creativity difficult to process.