Drab Blab
Have been frustratingly fluttering in place, lately.
Sometimes I forget the formula to a healthy relationship, and I allow folks to tie me up in their puppeteer act. The controlling kind; bound to show up anytime.
No longer being diverted, I have been reconnecting. Although I’ve yet to just breathe. But I’ve been more steadily operating in a multi-tasking fashion. Instead of getting caught in thought, I’ve been a steady stream of production.
Having my first good days sleep, after staying up until 7 am working on a project. My dreams were clear and without confusion. When my mind works, my emotions don’t clog the widgets.
Still, today I feel a bit drab. Just one of those days. Trudging through will give me clear skies. Only a matter of patience.
